Chaos: It Has No Plural.

I Must Write The Book Out In My Head Now, Before I Sit Down.

Some Writers Achieve Great Popularity And Then Disappear Forever. The Bestseller Lists Of The Past Fifty Years Are, With A Few Lively Exceptions, A Sombre Graveyard Of Dead Books.

I Am Not Interested In Slice Of Life, What I Want Is A Slice Of The Imagination.

There Is No Creation Without Tradition; The 'new' Is An Inflection On A Preceding Form; Novelty Is Always A Variation On The Past.

I Am A Literary Animal. For Me, Everything Ends In Literature.