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I'm Amazed When I Think About Students Today. They Know From Day One What They Are Going To Be. We Didn't. We Just Coasted. We Just Knew That Things Would Work Out.

Charity . . . Is The Opium Of The Privileged.

I Think Back To The Old People I Knew When I Was Growing Up, And They Always Seemed Larger Than Life.

What Kind Of Power Was It If It Would Never Be Used?

I Don't Want To Be The One To Tell Somebody, You Will Not Make It, Even Though I Know That The Majority Of Those Who Come To Me With Their Manuscripts Are Not Really Good Enough.