All My Life I've Been Hiding.

I Don't Fret Over Lost Time - I Can Always Use The Situations In A Novel.

I Am Going To Put Myself To Sleep Now For A Bit Longer Than Usual. Call It Eternity

I Look Back Into Past History, The Stored Experiences Or Products Of The Imagination. I Look No Further Forward Than The Evening.

Life Is A State Of Mind.

Gatherings And, Simultaneously, Loneliness Are The Conditions Of A Writer's Life.