Life Passes Into Pages If It Passes

Life Is Weather. Life Is Meals.

Normally, What You’re Envious Of Is A Book, Not A Writer: Standards, Ideas, Levels … Almost Nonexistent Things.

It Seems To Me That Literature Is Giving Way A Little Bit To The Immediacy Of Other Diversions, Other Forms Of Entertainment. What Will It Be In Fifty Years? I Don't Know. Will There Be Printed Books? Probably, But I'm Not Sure. There's Always Going To Be Literature, Though. I Believe That. I Think Literature Has A Way Of Getting Deep Into People And Being Essential. Literature Has Its Own Powers.

It Is Always An Accident That Saves Us. It Is Someone We Have Never Seen.

I Don't Fear Death. I'm Not Obsessed With It The Way Everybody Else Seems To Be.