I was also an early writer, and when I began to write, at about the age of seven, stories in pencil with crayon illustrations that my poor mother was obligated to read, I wrote exactly the kinds of stories I was reading: All my characters were white and blue-eyed, they played in the snow, they ate apples, (Laughter) and they talked a lot about the weather, how lovely it was that the sun had come out.
Saya juga menjadi penulis pada usia muda. Saat saya mulai menulis pada usia tujuh tahun, bercerita dengan pensil dan ilustrasi krayon sayangnya ibu saya saya harus membacanya, saya menulis persis seperti cerita yang saya baca. Karakternya berkulit putih dan bermata biru. Mereka bermain di salju. Mereka memakan apel. (Tertawa) Mereka banyak membicarakan cuaca, betapa indahnya saat matahari muncul.