Henry Miller found a paddle fit his hand as sweetly as a pen. He battled Anais Nin at Clichy, Lawrence Durrell in Corfu, and Man Ray in Hollywood. ”I play a Zen-Lile game,” he once claimed, “No matter how glamorous an opponent may be, I never let him, or her, distract me.”
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