But You Have Read Madame Bovary?' (i'd

Writing Is Probably One-fifth Coming Up With The Stuff, And Four-fifths Self-editing Again And Again And Again.

The Mind Abhors A Vacancy & Is Wont To People It With Phantoms.

I've Become A Less Brave Traveller Since I Became A Dad, But In The Past I Was More Foolhardy Than Brave.

My Life Amounts To No More Than One Drop In A Limitless Ocean. Yet What Is Any Ocean, But A Multitude Of Drops?

Books Don't Offer Real Escape, But They Can Stop A Mind Scratching Itself Raw.