Occupation: Writer Birth: January 1, 1919 Death: January 27, 2010
I mean it's very hard to meditate and live a spiritual life in America. People think you're a freak if you try to..
Sleep tight, ya morons!.
Give me an honest con man any day..
The sentence im reading is terrific..
I wouldn't exactly describe her as strictly beautiful. She knocked me out, though..
The goddam movies. They can ruin you. I'm not kidding.
I used to think she was quite intelligent , in my stupidity. The reason I did was because she knew quite a lot about the theater and plays and litera….
I like to be somewhere at least where you can see a few girls around once in a while, even if they're only scratching their arms or blowing their nos….
What I think is, you're supposed to leave somebody alone if he's at least being interesting and he's getting all excited about something. I like it w….
It is my rather subversive opinion that a writer's feelings of anonymity-obscurity are the second most valuable property on loan to him during his wo….
She was wearing a canary-yellow two-piece bathing suit, one piece of which she would not actually be needing for another nine or ten years..
I’ll read my books and I’ll drink coffee and I’ll listen to music, and I’ll bolt the door..
The world is full of actors pretending to be human.
I am a kind of paranoid in reverse. I suspect people of plotting to make me happy..
Know your true measurements and dress your mind accordingly.
All morons hate it when you call them a moron..
One day a long time from now you'll cease to care anymore whom you please or what anybody has to say about you. That's when you'll finally produce th….
The mark of the immature man is that he wants to die nobly for a cause, while the mark of the mature man is that he wants to live humbly for one..
If I'd wanted this place to fill up with every fat Irish rose that passes by, I'd've said so..
What I really felt like, though, was committing suicide. I felt like jumping out the window. I probably would've done it, too, if I'd been sure someb….
For joy, apparently, it was all Franny could do to hold the phone, even with both hands..