She kills her words, but somehow the feeling survives. And no matter where she buries them, he always sees them in her eyes.

Find the pitch and pace and syllables and words you love to hear. Delight your own senses, and self-romance.

Men can have friends, statesmen cannot.

Maintain a childhood enthusiasm for the game of golf.

Your contribution as a coach is defending and rebounding.

We all love challenges.

Love her as in childhood Through feeble, old and grey. For you’ll never miss a mother’s love Till she’s buried beneath the clay.

She thought about him all the time - not so much about Doug the individual, but rather about the nature of love, and the shock of learning how quickly it could disappear.

The job of an editor is to ensure a consistent voice.

Picasso said once when being interviewed that one should not be one's own connoisseur.

When people ask about inspirations, and you're like 'oh, it was a flower or a mountain or a pony', some people just think you're insane. I'm worried to come across that way.