Revenge Was A Very Wild Kind Of

When I Read A Story, I Relive The Moment From Which It Sprang. A Scene Burned Itself Into Me, A Building Magnetized Me, A Mood Orseason Of Nature's Penetrated Me, History Suddenly Appeared To Me In Some Tiny Act, Or A Face Had Begun To Haunt Me Before I Glanced At It.

... In Nine Out Of Ten Cases The Original Wish To Write Is The Wish To Make Oneself Felt[ellipsis In Source] The Non-essential Writer Never Gets Past That Wish.

Chance Is Better Than Choice; It Is More Lordly. Chance Is God, Choice Is Man.

Never To Lie Is To Have No Lock On Your Door, You Are Never Wholly Alone.

I Do Like Italian Graves; They Look So Much More Lived In.