Spoilt Pleasure Is A Sad, Unseemly Thing;

Dialogue In Fiction Is What Characters Do To One Another.

Where Would The Irish Be Without Someone To Be Irish At?

... Love Dreads Being Isolated, Being Left To Speak In A Void -- At The Beginning It Would Often Rather Listen Than Speak.

I Became, And Remain, My Characters' Close And Intent Watcher: Their Director, Never. Their Creator I Cannot Feel That I Was, Or Am.

Nobody Speaks The Truth When There's Something They Must Have.