Eternity - Waste Of Time.

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.

With Renunciation Life Begins.

Some People Make It Hard For Me To Believe In Universal Evolution.

What Makes Bad Writers So Annoying Is Their Good Passages.

I Do Not Understand Those Who Spend Hours At The Theater Watching Scenes Between People Whom They Would Not Listen To For Five Minutes In Real Life.