I Must Go Deeper And Even Stronger

Adam Larey Gazed With Hard And Wondering Eyes Down The Silent Current Of The Red River Upon Which He Meant To Drift Away Into The Desert

Writing Was Like Digging Coal. I Sweat Blood. The Spell Is On Me.

Work Is My Salvation. It Changes My Moods.

Every Once In A While I Feel The Tremendous Force Of The Novel. But It Does Not Stay With Me.

Never Insult Seven Men When All Your Packing Is A Six-shooter.