The need to write comes from the need to make sense of ones life and discover ones usefulness. – John Cheever
It was a splendid summer morning and it seemed as if nothing could go wrong. – John Cheever
The need to write comes from the need to make sense of ones life and discover ones usefulness. – John Cheever
It was a splendid summer morning and it seemed as if nothing could go wrong. – John Cheever
The organizations of men, like men themselves, seem subject to deafness, near-sightedness, lameness, and involuntary cruelty. We seem tragically unable to help one another, to understand one another. – John Cheever
Fear tastes like a rusty knife and do not let her into your house. – John Cheever