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We Are Closer To The Ants Than To The Butterflies. Very Few People Can Endure Much Leisure.

Middle Age Snuffs Out More Talent Than Even Wars Or Sudden Death.

One Of The Marks Of A Great Poet Is That He Creates His Own Family Of Words And Teaches Them To Live Together In Harmony And To Help One Another.

Every Writer And Artist Wonders What In The World People Of Other Professions Can Find To Live For.

When I Write A Page That Reads Badly I Know That It Is Myself Who Has Written It. When It Reads Well It Has Come Through From Somewhere Else.