For Neither Life Nor Nature Cares If

The First Person You Should Think Of Pleasing, In Writing A Book, Is Yourself. If You Can Amuse Yourself For The Length Of Time It Takes To Write A Book, The Publisher And The Readers Can And Will Come Later.

One Situation – Maybe One Alone – Could Drive Me To Murder: Family Life, Togetherness.

Honestly, I Don't Understand Why People Get So Worked Up About A Little Murder!

The Night Was A Time For Bestial Affinities, For Drawing Closer To Oneself.

He Liked The Fact That Venice Had No Cars. It Made The City Human. The Streets Were Like Veins, He Thought, And The People Were The Blood, Circulating Everywhere.