Life Is A Message Scribbled In The

After The First Shock Of Recognition - A Sudden Sense Of "this Is What I'm Going To Write" - The Novel Starts To Breed By Itself; The Process Goes On Solely In The Mind, Not On Paper. I Feel A Kind Of Gentle Development, An Uncurling Inside, And I Know That The Details Are There Already, That In Fact I Would See Them Plainly If I Looked Closer, But I Prefer To Wait Until What Is Loosely Called Inspiration Has Completed The Task For Me.

Burn Pedants In Pale Fire. Accept No Fashions. Be Your Own Fashion. Do Not Rely On Earlier Triumphs. Be New At Each Appearance.

Life Is Just One Small Piece Of Light Between Two Eternal Darknesses.

Do Not Be Angry With The Rain; It Simply Does Not Know How To Fall Upwards.

There Is Nothing More Atrociously Cruel Than An Adored Child.