It's Funny To Be A Critic.

Saul Bellow Never Took My Advice When He Was My Friend.

I Have, I Admit, A Low Tolerance For Detached Chronicling And Cool Analysis.

I Gave Up Writing Blurbs Because You Make One Friend And 200 Enemies.

I Long For The Raised Voice, The Howl Of Rage Or Love.

Hemingway Seems To Be In A Funny Position. People Nowadays Can't Identify With Him Closely As A Member Of Their Own Generation, And He Isn't Yet Historical.