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Definitely. More And More I Understand That It's Very Fine Not To Know Where You Come From. There Is Line In A Song By Georges Brassens [french Singer-songwriter]: 'les Imbciles Heureux Qui Sont Ns Quelquepart.' I Will Never Be One Of The Happy Stupid That Were Born Somewhere. This Way Of Life Is Excellent For The Imagination. It Develops Your Paranoia. You Feel Paranoid When You Don't Understand A Country, And Being Paranoiac Is Excellent For Fiction.

When I Want To Be Incognito, I Don't Wear Any Hat. Unfortunately, Even Without The Hat, They Now Recognise Me In Paris.

I've Noticed It A Lot. I'm Not Someone Who Revises. It's Always The First Movement, It's That. It's An Instinct. Either It Works Straight Away, Or It Won't Ever Work.

It’s True That Someone Will Always Say That Good And Evil Don’t Exist: That Is A Person Who Has Never Had Any Dealings With Real Evil. Good Is Far Less Convincing Than Evil, But It’s Because Their Chemical Structures Are Different. Like Gold, Good Is Never Found In A Pure State In Nature: It Therefore Doesn’t Seem Impressive. It Has The Unfortunate Tendency Not To Act; It Prefers, Passively, To Be Seen.

Luckily I Haven't Fallen Into The Trap, Which Has Claimed So Many Writers, Of Living From Day To Day Thinking 'ah, I'll Write A Book About That.'