I Love My Work But Do Not

There Are Hours When I Must Force The Novel Out Of My Mind And Be Interested In The Children.

I Will See This Game Of Life Out To Its Bitter End

I See So Much More Than I Used To See. The Effect Has Been To Depress And Sadden And Hurt Me Terribly.

What Is Writing But An Expression Of My Own Life?

Work Is My Salvation. It Changes My Moods.