Nature Is Inside Art As Its Content,

Real Unity Tolerates Dissent And Rejoices In Variety Of Outlook And Tradition, Recognizes That It Is Man's Destiny To Unite And Not Divide, And Understands That Creating Proletariats And Scapegoats And Second-class Citizens Is A Mean And Contemptible Activity.

Man Is Constantly Building Anxiety-structures, Like Geodesic Domes, Around His Social And Religious Institutions.

A Reader Who Quarrels With Postulates, Who Dislikes Hamlet Because He Does Not Believe That There Are Ghosts Or That People Speak In Pentameters, Clearly Has No Business In Literature. He Cannot Distinguish Fiction From Fact, And Belongs In The Same Category As The People Who Send Checks To Radio Stations For The Relief Of Suffering Heroines In Soap Operas.

To Bring Anything Really To Life In Literature We Can't Be Lifelike: We Have To Be Literature-like

The Simplest Questions Are The Hardest To Answer.