“I'll be writing as long as I can hold a pen in my curled, crimped arthritic hands and then I'll dictate it, if it comes to that. They'll have to pry my pen out of my cold, dead fingers - and even then, I'll fight 'em for it. Guaranteed.”
“I'll call for pen and ink and write my mind”
“And god damit,I can barely say your name,So I'll try to write it,And fill the pen with blood from the sink.”
“I know I'll hold this loss in my heart forever. I know I'll hold, I'll hold. I know.”
“Speaking personally, you can have my gun, but you'll take my book when you pry my cold, dead fingers off of the binding.”
“I'll go on writing till the end of my days. I have been writing too long to stop.”