That’s one of the nice things about writing, or any art; if the thing’s real, it just lives.
My one regret in life is that I am not someone else.
If you're not failing, you're not trying anything.
We laughed over it, and Hemingway punched me in the mouth.
Some of the best memories of my childhood that I have are the times that I played hooky from school so I could spend my days in the public library reading all the wonderful books at my disposal.
I was a nervous child, I was a bedwetter. I used to sleep with an electric blanket and I was constantly electrocuting myself.