The Mere Passage Of Time Makes Us

Productivity Is A Relative Matter. And It's Really Insignificant: What Is Ultimately Important Is A Writer's Strongest Books.

Only In Love Is There Trust - Even The Possibility Of Trust.

When You Give Up Struggle, There's A Kind Of Love.

Henry James's Later Works Would Have Been Better Had He Resisted That Curious Sort Of Self-indulgence, Dictating To A Secretary. The Roaming Garrulousness Of Ordinary Speech Is Usually Corrected When It's Transcribed Into Written Prose.

Love Is An Indescribable Sensation - Perhaps A Conviction, A Sense Of Certitude.