You Know, I Can Imagine Not Writing

I Just Love Music - By No Stretch Of The Imagination Am I Professionally Competent.

I Sometimes Seem To Myself To Wander Around The World Merely Accumulating Material For Future Nostalgias.

I Don't Think People Give Indian Society Enough Credit. We May Not Like To Talk Much About Things But We Do, Basically, Want To Live And Let Live.

You Can Talk Good Ideas Out Of Existence.

But I Too Hate Long Books: The Better, The Worse. If They're Bad They Merely Make Me Pant With The Effort Of Holding Them Up For A Few Minutes. But If They're Good, I Turn Into A Social Moron For Days, Refusing To Go Out Of My Room, Scowling And Growling At Interruptions, Ignoring Weddings And Funerals, And Making Enemies Out Of Friends. I Still Bear The Scars Of Middlemarch.