When I Take Up My Pen, Nothing

To Write A Novel May Be Pure Pleasure. To Live A Novel Presents Certain Difficulties. As For Reading A Novel, I Do My Best To Get Out Of It.

My Language Is The Common Prostitute That I Turn Into A Virgin.

The Real Truths Are Those That Can Be Invented.

Ideas Are Transplanted By Splitting, Thoughts By Sprouting.

Where Do I Find The Time For Not Reading So Many Books?