Too Much Art Was No Art At

Good Or Evil-you Cannot Build Your Life Apart From This Distinction.

There Is No Point Asserting And Reasserting What The Heart Cannot Believe.

Not Everything Has A Name. Some Things Lead Us Into A Realm Beyond Words.

In Our Country The Lie Has Become Not Just A Moral Category But A Pillar Of The State.

When I Was Young, The Early Death Of My Father Cast A Shadow Over Me - And I Was Afraid To Die Before All My Literary Plans Came True. But Between 30 And 40 Years Of Age My Attitude To Death Became Quite Calm And Balanced. I Feel It Is A Natural, But No Means The Final, Milestone Of One's Existence.