Every Man Is His Own Law Court

I Have No Television - I Hate It.

I Can't Write If Someone Else Is In The House, Not Even The Cleaning Woman.

What Was It To Love Someone, What Was Love Exactly, And Why Did It End Or Not End? Those Were The Real Questions, And Who Could Answer Them?

Anticipation! It Occurred To Him That His Anticipation Was More Pleasant To Him Than The Experiencing.

Perhaps It Was Freedom Itself That Choked Her.