Nothing is perfect.
Marriage is like learning brain surgery by trial and error—with yourself for practice. (
You can't have everything. Where would you keep it?
After you have a grandchild all your other relatives fade into soft-focus background.
Sometimes you eat the bear.
Sometimes the bear eats you.
If you weren't afraid . . .
what would you be doing right now?
There's nothing to writing. All you do is sit down at a typewriter and open a vein. (
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