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Newt Gingrich Is An Idiot Of Great Renown... There's Something So Hopelessly Gross And Vile About Him It's Hard To Take Him Seriously.

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Newt Gingrich Is An Idiot Of Great Renown... There's Something So Hopelessly Gross And Vile About Him It's Hard To Take Him Seriously.

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Truthfullness To Life-both Fantasy Life And Factual Life-is The Basis Of All Great Art.

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If Life Is So Critical, If Anne Frank Could Die, If My Friend Could Die, Children Were As Vulnerable As Adults, And That Gave Me A Secret Purpose To My Work, To Make Them Live. Because I Wanted To Live. I Wanted To Grow Up.

There's So Much More To A Book Than Just The Reading.

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I Did Not Know How To Paint A Mural. I Did Not Know How To Prepare The Surface. There Was Nobody From The Renaissance Around Who Could Advise Me, And I Did The Best I Could.

I'm Not Jaded. I Never Have Been Jaded. I've Always Been Surprised At My Success. I've Always Enjoyed It.

Dreams Raise The Emotional Level Of What I'm Doing At The Moment.

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If You're Making It Up, Make It Up Good. And Then Believe In What You Made Up.

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Parents Shouldn't Assume Children Are Made Out Of Sugar Candy And Will Break And Collapse Instantly. Kids Don't. We Do.

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It's No Fun Being Lonely.

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Why Is My Needle Stuck In Childhood? I Don't Know Why. I Guess It's Because That's Where My Heart Is.

One Of The Beauties Of Being An Artist Is That You Can Create A Whole New World, With Circumstances That Are Better In Your Invented World Than They Are In The Real World.

I Never Set Out To Write Books For Children. I Don't Have A Feeling That I'm Gonna Save Children Or My Life Is Devoted.

One Of The Few Graces Of Getting Old - And God Knows There Are Few Graces - Is That If You've Worked Hard And Kept Your Nose To The Grindstone, Something Happens: The Body Gets Old But The Creative Mechanism Is Refreshed, Smoothed And Oiled And Honed. That Is The Grace. That Is What's Happening To Me.

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