The Things That The Novel Does Not

A Writer's Work Has To Take Account Of Many Rhythms: Vulcan's And Mercury's, A Message Of Urgency Obtained By Dint Of Patient And Meticulous Adjustments And An Intuition So Instantaneous That, When Formulated, It Acquires The Finality Of Something That Could Never Have Been Otherwise. But It Is Also The Rhythm Of Time That Passes With No Other Aim Than To Let Feelings And Thoughts Settle Down, Mature, And Shed All Impatience Or Ephemeral Contingency.

The Sea Where Living Creatures Were At One Time Immersed Is Now Enclosed Within Their Bodies.

The Universe Is The Mirror In Which We Can Contemplate Only What We Have Learned To Know In Ourselves

The Soul Is Often In The Surface, And The Importance Of 'depth' Is Overestimated.

Every New Book I Read Comes To Be A Part Of That Overall And Unitary Book That Is The Sum Of My Readings...if You Need Little To Set The Imagination Going, I Require Even Less: The Promise Of Reading Is Enough.