The only real dance is the dance of the soul.
The best and most beautiful things in the world cannot be seen or even touched - they must be felt with the heart.
I don’t ask writers about their work habits. I really don’t care. Joyce Carol Oates says somewhere that when writers ask each other what time they start working and when they finish and how much time they take for lunch, they’re actually trying to find out, ‘Is he as crazy as I am?’ I don’t need that question answered.