Socrates ... Did Not Write. It Seems

Better Reality Than A Dream: If Something Is Real, Then It's Real And You're Not To Blame.

I Wrote A Novel Because I Had A Yen To Do It. I Believe This Is Sufficient Reason To Set Out To Tell A Story.

I Believe That What We Become Depends On What Our Fathers Teach Us At Odd Moments, When They Aren't Trying To Teach Us. We Are Formed By Little Scraps Of Wisdom.

There Is No Great Sport In Having Bullets Flying About One In Every Direction, But I Find They Have Less Horror When Among Them Than When In Anticipation.

What Is Life If Not The Shadow Of A Fleeting Dream?