Is A Novel Anything But A Trap

Sometimes You Make Up Your Mind About Something Without Knowing Why, And Your Decision Persists By The Power Of Inertia. Every Year It Gets Harder To Change.

Is Not Parody The Eternal Lot Of Man?

Love Is A Battle, And I Plan To Go On Fighting. To The End.

Culture Is Perishing In Overproduction, In An Avalanche Of Words, In The Madness Of Quantity.

Chance And Chance Alone Has A Message For Us. Everything That Occurs Out Of Necessity, Everything Expected, Repeated Day In And Day Out, Is Mute. Only Chance Can Speak To Us.