"I never quite know when I am not writing. Sometimes my wife comes up to me at a party and says 'Dammit, Thurber, stop writing!' She usually catches me in the middle of a paragraph."
"But I mark my beginning as a professional biographer from the day when my bank bounced a check because it was inadvertently dated 1772."
Lost in your work much? Have your mind send us a postcard from wherever it may be.