The Craft Of The Novelist Does Lie

Silence Sat In The Taxi, As Though A Stranger Had Got In.

No, It Is Not Only Our Fate But Our Business To Lose Innocence, And Once We Have Lost That, It Is Futile To Attempt A Picnic In Eden.

Nobody Ever Dies Of An Indignity.

The Importance To The Writer Of First Writing Must Be Out Of All Proportion Of The Actual Value Of What Is Written.

Ireland Is A Great Country To Die Or Be Married In.