A Great Novel Is A Kind Of

My Writing Comes From Ideas That Make A Sound In My Heart.

Sometimes You Need To Give People Something That's For Them, Not Just Something That Makes You Feel Good Giving It.

Punch After Punch After Punch. February Is A Mean Bully. Nothing Could Be Worse - Except August.

On Decoration Day, While Everyone Else In Town Was At The Cemetery Decorating The Graves Of Our Glorious War Dead, Willie Beaner And Me, Robert Burns Hewitt, Took Mabel Cramm's Bloomers And Run Them Up The Flagpole In Front Of The Town Hall. That Was The Beginning Of All My Troubles.

You Think It's So Great To Die And Make Everyone Cry And Carry On. Well It Ain't.