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No Game In The World Is As Tidy And Dramatically Neat As Baseball, With Cause And Effect, Crime And Punishment, Motive And Result, So Cleanly Defined.

Everything A Cat Is And Does Physically Is To Me Beautiful, Lovely, Stimulating, Soothing, Attractive And An Enchantment.

It Is The Custom To Sneer At The Modern Apartment-house, Television, Big-city Christmas, With Its Commercial Taint . . . Office Parties, Artificial . . . Christmas Trees . . . But Future Generations In Search Of Their Lost Christmases May Well Remember Its Innocence; Yes, And Its Beauty, Too.

It Is Only When You Open Your Veins And Bleed Onto The Page A Little That You Establish Contact With Your Reader. If You Do Not Believe In The Characters Or The Story You Are Doing At That Moment With All Your Mind, Strength, And Will, If You Don't Feel Joy And Excitement While Writing It, Then You're Wasting Good White Paper, Even If It Sells, Because There Are Other Ways In Which A Writer Can Bring In The Rent Money Besides Writing Bad Or Phony Stories.

There Is The Little Matter Of Disposal Of Droppings In Which The Cat Is Far Ahead Of Its Rivals. The Dog Is Somehow Thrilled By What He Or Any Of His Friends Have Produced, Hates To Leave It, Adores Smelling It, And Sometimes Eats It.