Life Is Just A Short Period Of

Literature Takes A Habit Of Mind That Has Disappeared. It Requires Silence, Some Form Of Isolation, And Sustained Concentration In The Presence Of An Enigmatic Thing.

This Is What You Know About Someone You Have To Hate: He Charges You With His Crime And Castigates Himself In You.

The Best Readers Come To Fiction To Be Free Of ... All That Isn't Fiction.

Everyone Becomes A Part Of History Whether They Like It Or Not And Whether They Know It Or Not.

Too Late, But I Understand. That We Don't Perish Of Understanding Everything Too Late, That Is A Miracle. But We Do Perish Of That -- Of Just That.