A careful first draft is a failed first draft
I could tell you stories-if only stories could tell what I have in me to tell.
Maybe being oneself is always an acquired taste.
I don't write about what I know: I write in order to find out what I know.
Writing was the soul of everything else ... Wanting to be a writer was wanting to be a person.
French was the only language we had in common, and even that was like a dialect we had picked up at a rummage sale, rusty and missing a lot of essential parts.