The City Of Cats And The City

Nobody These Days Holds The Written Word In Such High Esteem As Police States Do.

Your First Book Is The Only One That Matters. Perhaps A Writer Should Write Only That One. That Is The One Moment When You Make The Big Leap; The Opportunity To Express Yourself Is Offered That Once, And You Untie The Knot Within You Then Or Never Again.

In General Confusion Youth Recognizes Itself And Rejoices.

Every Time I Must Find Something To Do That Will Look Like Something A Little Beyond My Capabilities.

The City, However, Does Not Tell Its Past, But Contains It Like The Lines Of A Hand