I Have Had Wealth, Rank And Power,

Why Had I Become A Writer In The First Place? Because I Wasn't Fit For Society; I Didn't Fit Into The System.

Obeying An Inalienable Law, Things Grew, Growing Riotous And Strange In Their Impulse For Growth.

I Have Had Wealth, Rank And Power, But, If These Were All I Had, How Wretched I Should Be.

We Belong To An Age Where Apocalypse Is Our Daily Bread, Coffee's Black, And We Know We're Part Of The Abyss. Red Spider White Web Is Right On Target In Conveying That Understanding. It Splinters In The Mind... The Underworld Of The Century's Imaginings.

A Writer Should Say To Himself, Not, How Can I Get More Money?, But How Can I Reach More Readers (without Lowering Standards)?