Mr Michener, as timeless as a stack of National Geographics, is the ultimate Summer Writer. Just as one goes back to the cottage in Maine, so one goes back to one's Michener.

Every writer is a writer of the generation before.

The American male doesn't mature until he has exhausted all other possibilities.

I picked up the writing on the very day he died. It was the only consolation I could find.

As he was with all women he knew 'personally' . . . or respected even a little bit.