Ocupation: Novelist
Life: July 17, 1902 - March 31, 1983
Birthday: July 17
Death: March 31
Anyone would think a thin stick like me, weak and miserable would go down with everything: do you think I get more than my cough every winter? I bet I live till ninety, with all my aches and pains. To think that's fifty more years of the Great-I-Am.
topic: Art, Pain, Winter, Aches And Pains