No Pain Is Too Small If It

People Never Remeber Happiness With The Care That They Lavish On Preserving Every Detail Of Their Suffering.

It Seems People Spend The Majority Of Their Lives Believing They're Dying, With The Only Consolation Being That At One Point They Get To Be Right.

The Booker 2011 Is Of No More Interest To Me Than The World Heavyweight Championship, Which I'm Not Going To Win Either. It's Irrelevant.

Well, The Attractive Thing About The Subject Of Happiness Is That It Is Notoriously Difficult To Write.

I See The Author As The Person Who Has Written; The Writer, The One Involved In The Process Of Writing. And They're Not Necessarily Friends. The Writer Is The One I Want To Reinforce; The Author Would Just Feed On The Reviews - So I'm In Favour Of Starving Him.