I Love My Work But Do Not

If I Fished Only To Capture Fish, My Fishing Trips Would Have Ended Long Ago.

Every Once In A While I Feel The Tremendous Force Of The Novel. But It Does Not Stay With Me.

The Difficulty, The Ordeal, Is To Start.

These Critics Who Crucify Me Do Not Guess The Littlest Part Of My Sincerity. They Must Be Burned In A Blaze. I Cannot Learn From Them.

I Arise Full Of Eagerness And Energy, Knowing Well What Achievement Lies Ahead Of Me.