My Dislike Has No Consequences. It Accrues

Do You Realize How Angry You Sound?” Must Be One Of The Most Infuriating Questions In The Language.

The Writer Has A Grudge Against Society, Which He Documents With Accounts Of Unsatisfying Sex, Unrealized Ambition, Unmitigated Loneliness, And A Sense Of Local And Global Distress. The Square, Overpopulation, The Bourgeois, The Bomb And The Cocktail Party Are Variously Identified As Sources Of The Grudge. There Follows A Little Obscenity Here, A Dash Of Philosophy There, Considerable Whining Overall, And A Modern Satirical Novel Is Born.

Self-pity” Is Just Sadness, I Think, In The Pejorative.

In The Strange Heat All Litigation Brings To Bear On Things, The Very Process Of Litigation Fosters The Most Profound Misunderstandings In The World.

There Are So Many Different Types Of Writers. It's Just Sheer Coincidence That They're All Called Writers.