Very Bright Teeth As Big And Orderly

To Want To Be What One Can Be Is Purpose In Life.

The Imagination Has Resources And Intimations We Don't Even Know About.

In 1952, I Had Gone To England On A Literary Pilgrimage, But What I Also Saw, Even At That Distance From The Blitz, Were Bombed-out Ruins And An Enervated Society, While The Continent Was Still, Psychologically, In The Grip Of Its Recent Atrocities.

After A Certain Number Of Years, Our Faces Become Our Biographies.

Literature Is An Instrument Of A Culture, Not A Summary Of It.