Only Lies And Evil Come From Letting

All Art Is The Struggle To Be, In A Particular Sort Of Way, Virtuous.

Confession Ran In The Family.

I Just Enjoy Translating, It's Like Opening One's Mouth And Hearing Someone Else's Voice Emerge.

My Heart Was Beating Like An Army On The March.

He Was A Sociologist; He Had Got Into An Intellectual Muddle Early On In Life And Never Managed To Get Out.