The Novel Moves Like All The Arts.

It's A Question Of Not Copying The Masters, To Look For Something, Good Or Bad, For Oneself. To Enter This Liberated State Of Mind, One Cannot Copy The Others.

I Don't For A Minute Think That Hitler Is Like Joan Of Arc. But I Think That At That Deep Level Of Tropisms, Hitler Or Stalin Must Have Experienced The Same Tropisms As Anyone Else.

I Have Never Sought The Reason Why I Write.

Women Have Seen That They Have Locked Themselves Up With Feminist Writing.

Those Who Live In A World Of Human Beings Can Only Retrace Their Steps.