A Petty Reason Perhaps Why Novelists More

There Is Always One Moment In Childhood When The Door Opens And Lets The Future In.

I Wish Sometimes You Had A Few Bad Motives, You Might Understand A Little More About Human Beings.

Never Presume Yours Is A Better Morality.

It Is The Storytellers Task To Elicit Sympathy And A Measure Of Understanding For Those Who Lie Outside The Boundaries Of State Approval.

The Sense Of Unhappiness Is So Much Easier To Convey Than That Of Happiness. In Misery We Seem Aware Of Our Own Existence, Even Though It May Be In The Form Of A Monstrous Egotism: This Pain Of Mine Is Individual, This Nerve That Winces Belongs To Me And To No Other. But Happiness Annihilates Us: We Lose Our Identity.