Good Writing Is Full Of Surprises And

Art Is The Final Cunning Of The Human Soul Which Would Rather Do Anything Than Face The Gods.

It Was Like Hunting Fish With An Underwater Gun, A Sport Which He Had Once Been Foolish Enough To Try. At One Moment There Is The Fish - Graceful, Mysterious, Desirable And Free - And The Next Moment There Is Nothing But Struggling And Blood And Confusion.

Coffee, Unless It Is Very Good And Made By Somebody Else, Is Pretty Intolerable At Any Time.

Food Is A Profound Subject And One, Incidentally, About Which No Writer Lies.

To Be A Complete Victim May Be Another Source Of Power.