What art offers is space — a certain breathing room for the spirit. – John Updike
I love my government not least for the extent to which it leaves me alone. – John Updike
What art offers is space — a certain breathing room for the spirit. – John Updike
I love my government not least for the extent to which it leaves me alone. – John Updike
Each morning my characters greet me with misty faces willing, though chilled, to muster for another days progress through the dazzling quicksand the marsh of blank paper. – John Updike
We take our bearings, daily, from others. To be sane is, to a great extent, to be sociable. – John Updike