Censorship Is The Mother Of Metaphor.

Writing Is Only A Guided Dream.

Reality Is Not Always Probable, Or Likely.

To Be Immortal Is Commonplace; Except For Man, All Creatures Are Immortal, For They Are Ignorant Of Death; What Is Divine, Terrible, Incomprehensible, Is To Know That One Is Immortal.

In The Course Of A Life Devoted Less To Living Than To Reading, I Have Verified Many Times That Literary Intentions And Theories Are Nothing More Than Stimuli And That The Final Work Usually Ignores Or Even Contradicts Them.

We Have Shared Out, Like Thieves, The Amazing Treasures Of Days And Nights.