Writing Was A Chimney For My Blazing

Great Advertising Is The Expression Of Deep Emotional Sincerity.

Surprise Will Be My Last Emotion, Not Fear.

The Critic's Hankering To Be Law-giver Rather Than Servant Of Literature Is Irrepressible.

Mere Human Beings Cant Afford To Be Fanatical About Anything. Not Even About Justice Or Loyalty. The Fanatic For Justice Ends By Murdering A Million Helpless People To Clear A Space For His Law-courts. If We Are To Survive On This Planet, There Must Be Compromises.

The Writer - More Especially The Novelist - Who Has Not, At One Moment Or Another, Considered His Publisher Unworthy Of Him, Has Still To Be Conceived.