She could really drive a car - all over Europe, through police barricades in Hungary.

What impressed me about Peter is that although he was a poet himself, he reviewed poetry for the love of the art form, rather than to promote his own work. He was, in fact, always very modest about his own work and very generous and encouraging to other poets.

In the old days, travel writers were given freebies and then supposed to write something nice.

They tried to treat her as a cutie pie. She wouldn't let anyone push her around.

Unlike other people, our reviewers are powerful because they believe in nothing.

The stage is life, music, beautiful girls, legs, breasts, not talk or intellectualism or dried-up academics.