Love Of Privacy - Perhaps Because Of

[my Early Stories] Are The Work Of A Living Writer Whom I Know In A Sense, But Can Never Meet.

It Is Not Helpful To Help A Friend By Putting Coins In His Pockets When He Has Got Holes In His Pockets.

There Is No Doubt That Sorrow Brings One Down In The World. The Aristocratic Privilege Of Silence Belongs, You Soon Find Out, To Only The Happy State- Or, At Least, To The State When Pain Keeps Within Bounds.

[a Writer] Should Try Not To Be Too Far, Personally, Below The Level Of His Work.

Very Young People Are True But Not Resounding Instruments.