For joy, apparently, it was all Franny could do to hold the phone, even with both hands. - J. D. Salinger

It isn't very serious, I have this tiny little tumor on the brain.

She wasn't doing a thing that I could see, except standing there leaning on the balcony railing, holding the universe together.

There is a marvelous peace in not publishing ... I like to write. I love to write. But I write just for myself and my own pleasure.