Follow The Accident, Fear The Fixed Plan--that

The Ordinary Man Is The Curse Of Civilization.

All Novelists Should Live In Two Different Worlds: A Real One And An Unreal One.

Because A Star Explodes And A Thousand Worlds Like Ours Die, We Know This World Is. That Is The Smile: That What Might Not Be, Is.

The Absurdly Neurotic Role You And The Rest Of Your Kind Have Always Attributed To Me Erato, The Goddess Muse Of Erotic Poetry Bears No Relation At All To Reality. As A Matter Of Fact, I Was Trained As A Clinical Psychologist. Who Simply Happens To Have Specialized In The Mental Illness That You, In Your Ignorance, Call Literature.

That's The Trouble With Provincial Life. Everyone Knows Everyone And There Is No Mystery. No Romance.