I certainly admire people who do things.
I'm all done with hating you. It's all washed out of me. I hate people hard, but I don't hate them very long.
The more you reason the less you create.
Such is the brutalization of commercial ethics in this country that no one can feel anything more delicate than the velvet touch of a soft buck.
They write them long because they can't write them short.
One would think a writer would be happy here — if a writer is ever happy anywhere.