That's All Life Is - Something Childish

I Am A Recluse At Present & Do Nothing But Write & Read & Read & Write

The Pleasure Of All Reading Is Doubled When One Lives With Another Who Shares The Same Books.

Letters Are The Real Curse Of My Existence. I Hate To Write Them: I Have To. If I Don't, There They Are - The Great Guilty Gates Barring My Way.

Regret Is An Appalling Waste Of Energy, And No One Who Intends To Be A Writer Can Afford To Indulge In It.

Can One Do Nothing For The Dead? And For A Long Time The Answer Had Been - Nothing!