He’d always been willing to confess his faults, for, by admitting them, it was as if he made them no longer exist. Truman Capote More Quotes by Truman Capote More Quotes From Truman Capote I'm scarcely an enfant! Truman Capote To me, the greatest pleasure of writing is not what it's about, but the music the words make. Truman Capote
