I Move, Therefore I Am.

Let The Wind Change Direction A Little Bit, And Their Cries Turned To Whispers.

I Had My Jazz Club And I Had Enough Money. So I Didn't Have To Write For My Living.

Tengo Could Hardly Believe It-- That In This Frantic, Labyrinth-like World, Two People's Hearts-- A Boy's And A Girl's-- Could Be Connected, Unchanged, Even Though They Hadn't Seen Each Other For Twenty Years.

I Am Worrying About My Country. I Feel I Have A Responsibility As A Novelist To Do Something.

I Don't Really Know If It's The Right Thing To Do, Making New Life. Kids Grow Up, Generations Take Their Place. What Does It All Come To? More Hills Bulldozed And More Ocean Fronts Filled In? Faster Cars And More Cats Run Over? Who Needs It?