My Heart Was Beating Like An Army

Every Book Is The Wreck Of A Perfect Idea.

Art Is Not Cozy And It Is Not Mocked. Art Tells The Only Truth That Ultimately Matters. It Is The Light By Which Human Things Can Be Mended. And After Art There Is, Let Me Assure You All, Nothing.

In Philosophy If You Aren't Moving At A Snail's Pace You Aren't Moving At All.

Marriage Isn't A Tram. It Doesn't Have To Get Anywhere.

Human Affairs Are Not Serious, But They Have To Be Taken Seriously.