I seem to have very few casual readers, only passionate and appreciative ones.

Man alone measures time. Man alone chimes the hour. And, because of this, man alone suffers a paralysing fear that no other creature endures. A fear of time running out.

Accept who you are; and revel in it.

She had a bottomless well of love for me.

I had a very high-grade publisher tell me I was incapable of writing a memoir.

There is nothing more fun than hanging around with friends and banging on instruments. Anyone who has ever done it knows that this is true.

Anger is a poison. It eats us inside. We think when we hate someone we hurt them, but hatred is a curved blade, and the harm we do to others we also do to ourselves.