Better To Have, And Not Need, Than

Writing Is A Deeper Sleep Than Death. Just As One Wouldn't Pull A Corpse From Its Grave, I Can't Be Dragged From My Desk At Night.

I Think We Ought To Read Only The Kind Of Books That Wound And Stab Us.

Beyond A Certain Point There Is No Return. This Point Has To Be Reached.

All I Am Is Literature, And I Am Not Able Or Willing To Be Anything Else.

Alas," Said The Mouse, "the Whole World Is Growing Smaller Every Day. At The Beginning It Was So Big That I Was Afraid, I Kept Running And Running, And I Was Glad When I Saw Walls Far Away To The Right And Left, But These Long Walls Have Narrowed So Quickly That I Am In The Last Chamber Already, And There In The Corner Stands The Trap That I Must Run Into." "you Only Need To Change Your Direction," Said The Cat, And Ate It Up.