Personally, I Don't Give A Rap For

When The Characters Are Really Alive Before Their Author, The Latter Does Nothing But Follow Them In Their Action, In Their Words, In The Situations Which They Suggest To Him.

The Facts Are To Blame, My Friend. We Are All Imprisoned By Facts: I Was Born, I Exist.

A Fact Is Like A Sack Which Won't Stand Up If It's Empty. In Order That It May Stand Up, One Has To Put Into It The Reason And Sentiment Which Caused It To Exist.

Buffoons, Buffoons! One Can Play Any Tune On Them!

Nature Uses Human Imagination To Lift Her Work Of Creation To Even Higher Levels.