Childhood Lasts All Through Life.

Literary Imagination Is An Aesthetic Object Offered By A Writer To A Lover Of Books.

Even A Minor Event In The Life Of A Child Is An Event Of That Child's World And Thus A World Event.

To Verify Images Kills Them, And It Is Always More Enriching To Imagine Than To Experience.

Air Is The Very Substance Of Our Freedom, The Substance Of Superhuman Joy.... Aerial Joy Is Freedom.

I Am A Dreamer Of Words, Of Written Words. I Think I Am Reading; A Word Stops Me. I Leave The Page. The Syllables Of The Word Begin To Move Around. Stressed Accents Begin To Invert. The Word Abandons Its Meaning Like An Overload Which Is Too Heavy And Prevents Dreaming. Then Words Take On Other Meanings As If They Had The Right To Be Young. And The Words Wander Away, Looking In The Nooks And Crannies Of Vocabulary For New Company, Bad Company.