In real love you want the other person's good. In romantic love, you want the other person.

I was as repelled by the French as I was attracted by their country.

My greatest enemy is reality. I have fought it successfully for thirty years.

I have always fought for ideas -- until I learned that it isn't ideas but grief, struggle, and flashes of vision which enlighten.

We just felt like what we were doing would be appreciated by someone else. We've enjoyed it, but it's nice to pass it on and not just put it away in a drawer somewhere.

. . . the great thing to learn about life is, first, not to do what you don't want to do, and, second, to do what you do want to do.