This is from a letter he wrote to a young fan about eight years ago...
When I was fourteen, I was a wild, half-wit punk who caused a lot of trouble and wanted to tear the world in half if for no other reason than it didn’t seem to fit me too well.
Now, looking back on it, I don’t think I’d change much of what I did in those days, but I’ve also learned at least one crucially important thing. And that’s the idea of making your own pattern, not falling into grooves that other people made.
All I’m really saying is, right, be an outlaw, but do it your own way, for your own reasons.
Thanks, Uncle Duke. You blasted open a few new passages in the literary landscape.