I Love The Love Of Those Who

With Renunciation Life Begins.

At First, When An Idea, A Poem, Or The Desire To Write Takes Hold Of You, Work Is A Pleasure, A Delight, And Your Enthusiasm Knows No Bounds. But Later On You Work With Difficulty, Doggedly, Desperately. For Once You Have Committed Yourself To A Particular Work, Inspiration Changes Its Form And Becomes An Obsession, Like A Love-affair… Which Haunts You Night And Day! Once At Grips With A Work, We Must Master It Completely Before We Can Recover Our Idleness.

Seeking Revenge: What A Lack Of Foresight.

A Good Book Is Never Exhausted; We Are Never Exhausted By A Good Book.

It's Necessary To Use Suffering. Otherwise, One Is Used By It.