Our Troubles Keep Us Going.

After My Spectacular Failures, I Could Not Be Satisfied With An Ordinary Success.

After Sixty, The Self-questioning Of Middle Age Is Obsolete.

F. Scott Fitzgerald Thought That Prolonging His Adolescence Would Protect His Talent.

The Dignified Catastrophes Of Tragedy Bear Little Resemblance To The Slow Ruin Inflicted By Life.

Call On Literary Convention, And It Will Gladly Tell Your Story For You.