As Adults, We Do Know More, But

There's No End To The Inventiveness Of Critics, I Tell You. Because They Can't Write Fiction, They Put Their Impulse Into Their Analysis Of Work.

A Bad Act Done Will Fester And Create In Its Own Way. It's Not Only Goodness That Creates. Bad Things Create. They Have Their Own Yeast.

Words Themselves - The Very Material Of Our Discourse Increasingly Take On Masks Or Disguises

The Strangest Thing That Human Speech And Human Writing Can Do Is Create A Metaphor. That Is An Amazing Leap, Is It Not?

The Knowledge That We Have About What It Is To Be Human That We Have As A Child Is Something We Necessarily Must Lose.