I Know That I Haven’t Powers Enough

I Don't Want To Die Leaving The World As It Is Right Now.

And When Is There Time To Remember, To Sift, To Weigh, To Estimate, To Total?

There Are Worse Words Than Cuss-words, There Are Words That Hurt.

Lighting Does Occasionally Strike And Occasional The Result Isn't A Corpse.

Literature Is A Place For Generosity And Affection And Hunger For Equals - Not A Prizefight Ring. We Are Increased, Confirmed In Our Medium, Roused To Do Our Best, By Every Good Writer, Every Fine Achievement. Would We Want One Good Writer Or Fine Book Less? The Sense Of Writers Being Pitted Against Each Other Is Bred Primarily By The Workings Of The Commercial Marketplace, And By Critics Lauding One Writer At The Expense Of Another While Ignoring The Existence Of Nearly All.