Only One Person In A Thousand Knows

Language Is Memory And Metaphor.

If The Novel Is Dying, I See No Chance That Dismembering It Will Revive It.

Sadistic Literature Is Not Only Inhumane. It Is Anti-human.

Very Rare, The Intelligence Of The Heart. The Intelligence Of The Whimsical Brain Is Less Rare, Less Attaching, Sometimes Tedious.

Happiness Comes Of The Capacity To Feel Deeply, To Enjoy Simply, To Think Freely, To Risk Life, To Be Needed.