All Good Dialogue Perhaps Deals With Something

Fantasy Is Toxic: The Private Cruelty And The World War Both Have Their Start In The Heated Brain.

That Is Partly Why Women Marry - To Keep Up The Fiction Of Being In The Hub Of Things.

Plot Is The Knowing Of Destination.

The Story Must Spring From An Impression Or Perception Pressing Enough To Have Made The Writer Write. It Should Magnetize The Imagination And Give Pleasure.

I Am Dead Against Art's Being Self-expression. I See An Inherent Failure In Any Story Which Fails To Detach Itself From The Author-detach Itself In The Sense That A Well-blown Soap-bubble Detaches Itself From The Bowl Of The Blower's Pipe And Spherically Takes Off Into The Air As A New, Whole, Pure, Iridescent World. Whereas The Ill-blown Bubble, As Children Know, Timidly Adheres To The Bowl's Lip, Then Either Bursts Or Sinks Flatly Back Again.