Evil Is Dull, That Is The Worst

Now And Again Thousands Of Memories Converge, Harmonize, Arrange Themselves Around A Central Idea In A Coherent Form, And I Write A Story.

I Do Not Understand The World, But I Watch It's Progress.

Two-thirds Of My Energies Go In Trying To Save One-third For Work.

You Waste Life When You Waste Good Food.

A Novel Is Really Like A Symphony Where Instrument After Instrument Has To Come In At Its Own Time, And No Other.