My Literary Success Meant Nothing To Me

. . . A Statement That Is Repugnant To One's Beliefs Can Be As True As One That Is Pleasurable.

I'm Not That Interested In People

Are We Not All Desperate One Way Or Another?

I Shudder At The Very Thought Of Being Born Again Into This World. Life To Me . . . Has Been A Monstrous, Painful, Agonizing Affair, And The Idea Of Repeating Such An Existence - Even If Better In A Way - Is Horrifying To Me. . . . I Gratefully Look Forward To Oblivion, But I Must Be Sure Of It.

Women's Lib? I Couldn't Stand It.