""'I'm a person--a man--and I can't live with just the books and tapes and electronic mazes. You say, "see other women." How can I when I don't know any other women? Something inside is burning me up, and all I know is it makes me think of you. I'm in the middle of a page and I see your face on it--not blurred like those in my past, but clear and alive. I touch the page and your face is gone and I want to tear the book apart and throw it away.'"
"Strange about learning; the farther I go the more"