Art Does Not Exist For Politics, Or

Narrative Is One Of The Best Intoxicants Or Tranquilisers.

I Have A Dreadful Fear That The More You Try To Prevent Revealing The Self The More You Do.

Once You Get Older, People Stop Listening To What You Say. It's Very Agreeable Once You Get Used To It.

…words Have Been All My Life, All My Life--this Need Is Like The Spider's Need Who Carries Before Her A Huge Burden Of Silk Which She Must Spin Out--the Silk Is Her Life, Her Home, Her Safety--her Food And Drink Too--and If It Is Attacked Or Pulled Down, Why, What Can She Do But Make More, Spin Afresh, Design Anew….

Think Of This - That The Writer Wrote Alone, And The Reader Read Alone, And They Were Alone With Each Other.