The Innocent Are So Few That Two

It Is Not Our Exalted Feelings, It Is Our Sentiments That Build The Necessary Home.

No, It Is Not Only Our Fate But Our Business To Lose Innocence, And Once We Have Lost That, It Is Futile To Attempt A Picnic In Eden.

Roughly, The Action Of A Character Should Be Unpredictable Before It Has Been Shown, Inevitable When It Has Been Shown. In The First Half Of A Novel, The Unpredictability Should Be The More Striking. In The Second Half, The Inevitability Should Be The More Striking.

In 'real Life' Everything Is Diluted; In The Novel Everything Is Condensed.

All My Life I Have Said, "whatever Happens There Will Always Be Tables And Chairs"--and What A Mistake.