The Writer Must Hew The Phantom Rock.

What Are The Sources Of An Illumination? To Me, They Come After Hours Of Searching And Keeping My Soul Ready. Yet They Come In A Flash, As A Religious Phenomenon. The Heart Is A Lonely Hunter Had Such An Illumination, Beginning My Long Search For The Truth Of The Story And Flashing Light Into The Long Two Years Ahead.

The Value And Quality Of Any Love Is Determined Solely By The Lover Himself.

How Can The Dead Be Truly Dead When They Still Live In The Souls Of Those Who Are Left Behind?

I Am Not Meant To Be Alone And Without You Who Understands.

A Writer Soon Discovers He Has No Single Identity But Lives The Lives Of All The People He Creates And His Weathers Are Independent Of The Actual Day Around Him. I Live With The People I Create And It Has Always Made My Essential Loneliness Less Keen.