If your not annoying somebody, you're not alive.

There is no such thing as a moral or an immoral book.
Books are well written, or badly written. That is all.

...Cody is furiously explaining to his little son Tim 'Never let the right hand know what your left hand is doing'...

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I didn't have a dream of being a press secretary, I had a dream of being a playwright; I had a dream of being a novelist and a poet.

She was a wonderful poet, a good short-story writer and a fine novelist.

I was born in the Ottawa General Hospital right after the Gray Cup Football Game in 1939. Six months later, I was backpacked into the Quebec bush. I grew up in and out of the bush, in and out of Ottawa, Sault Ste. Marie and Toronto.