What can a man do to move along in some kind of grace through his days and years?

I'm not the kind of guy to knock at a door and then when the door is opened not go in.

In the time of your life, live-so that in that good time there shall be no ugliness or death for yourself or for any life your life touches.

No enemy is so annoying as one who was a friend, or still is a friend,and there are many more of these than one would suspect.

One day in the afternoon of the world, glum death will come and sit in you, and when you get up to walk, you will be as glum as death, but if you're lucky, this will only make the fun better and the love greater.

I don't have a name and I don't have a plot. I have the typewriter and I have white paper and I have me, and that should add up to a novel.

My work is writing, but my real work is being.