You Generally Hear That What A Man

It Is By Sitting Down To Write Every Morning That He Becomes A Writer. Those Who Do Not Do This Remain Amateurs.

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

Poets And Painters Are Outside The Class System, Or Rather They Constitute A Special Class Of Their Own, Like The Circus People And The Gypsies.

We Confess Our Bad Qualities To Others Out Of Fear Of Appearing Naive Or Ridiculous By Not Being Aware Of Them.

The More We Feel Sorry For Ourselves, The Less Sorry Others Will Feel For Us. People Don't Waste Their Small Store Of Sympathy On Those Who Can Provide It So Richly For Themselves.