Death Has No Need To Be Cruel,

When I Am Occupied With A Work That Requires Continuity - A Novel, For Example - I Write Every Day.

We Know That Happiness Is Short-lived, That We Fail To Cherish It When It Is Within Our Grasp And Value It Only When It Has Vanished Forever.

Perhaps Only In A World Of The Blind Will Things Be What They Truly Are.

As So Often Happens, The Thing Left Undone Tires You Most Of All, You Only Feel Rested When It Has Been Accomplished.

If I Could Repeat My Childhood, I Would Repeat It Exactly As It Was, With The Poverty, The Cold, Little Food, With The Flies And Pigs, All That.