Occupation: Writer Birth: October 12, 1925 Death: August 22, 1997
Headlines pass; breadlines continue..
Some part of us still believes that men should kill..
Those who have the habit of revelation lose the habit of thought..
Anything said off the cuff has usually been written on it first..
Procrustes was an editor..
More dreams are destroyed in bed than are ever found there..
A vice is merely a pleasure to which somebody has objected..
It is the distance between us that creates language..
Kneel to nobody; bow to everyone..
It requires less skill to love than to be loved..
I have no history but the length of my bones..
Never believe what you cannot doubt..
Men who like women rarely fall in love..
Death is the only mystery we all solve..