A man can look upon his life and accept it as good or evil; it is far, far harder for him to confess that it has been unimportant in the sum of things.
Nationality: American Type: Journalist Born: December 16, 1917 Death: May 5, 1997 |
I cry, sometimes, because I'm not 20 years younger, and I'm not healthy. But if I were, I would even sacrifice my writing to enter politics.
I just go in my back garden. It's the only place where people don't come and bother you.