The greatest achievement was at first and for a time a dream. The oak sleeps in the acorn, the bird waits in the egg, and in the highest vision of the soul a waking angel stirs. Dreams are the seedlings of realities.
When I'm writing for Esquire, my conscious thought is, I'm not writing for American Scholar.
There are three terrible ages of childhood - 1 to 10, 10 to 20, and 20 to 30.

