I Don`t Set The Alarm To Get

I Can't Write If Someone Else Is In The House, Not Even The Cleaning Woman.

Every Man Is His Own Law Court And Punishes Himself Enough.

Everything Human Is Alien To Me.

But There Were Too Many Points At Which The Other Self Could Invade The Self He Wanted To Preserve, And There Were Too Many Forms Of Invasion: Certain Words, Sounds, Lights, Actions His Hands Or Feet Performed, And If He Did Nothing At All, Heard And Saw Nothing, The Shouting Of Some Triumphant Inner Voice That Shocked Him And Cowed Him.

Anticipation! It Occurred To Him That His Anticipation Was More Pleasant To Him Than The Experiencing.