I just sit at a typewriter and curse a bit.
Memories are like mulligatawny soup in a cheap restaurant. It is best not to stir them.
It is a good rule in life never to apologize. The right sort of people do not want apologies, and the wrong sort take a mean advantage of them.
I know I was writing stories when I was five. I don't know what I did before that. Just loafed I suppose.
Why don't you get a haircut? You look like a chrysanthemum.