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I must go down to the sea again, to the lonely sea and the sky; and all I ask is a tall ship and a star to steer her by.
Art, like science, progresses, and to me it's bizarre that a lot of acclaimed and popular and respectable books are not advancing the art form.
Doing away with separate black colleges meets resistance from alumni and other blacks.
Men often pass from love to ambition, but they seldom come back again from ambition to love.
I look like an accountant. And no offense to accountants! There's some really cool accountants out there.
A lot of my ideas for books come from newspaper articles. But I don't like to be actively looking for ideas.
I would like to do commercials, or even work for WWE if they called me. I wouldn't want to go back on the air or manage again, but I would like to be a spokesperson and do stuff like that.
When you see a tumour in the brain, it's an ugly looking thing. It's kind of black, grisly and messy. Or it can be white. To see it taken away is just amazing.
I used to like to dig myself a hole just to see how long it took to get out of it.
