I begin already to weigh my words & sentences more than I did, & am looking about for a sentiment, an illustration, or a metaphor in every corner of the room. Could my Ideas flow as fast as the rain in the Storecloset it would be charming.

You will have a great deal of unreserved discourse with Mrs. K., I dare say, upon this subject, as well as upon many other of our family matters. Abuse everybo…

How horrible it is to have so many people killed! And what a blessing that one cares for none of them!

We have been exceedingly busy ever since you went away. In the first place we have had to rejoice two or three times everyday at your having such very delightf…

I sense that novel of my dreams is in the Remington SL3 - although it writes much faster than I can spell.

I'm a lazy writer. My idea of heaven is not writing. On the other hand, I'm obviously compulsive about it.

I write to discover what I think. After all, the bars aren't open that early.