Writing Is The Supreme Solace.

Sentimentality Is The Only Sentiment That Rubs You The Wrong Way.

What Makes Old Age Hard To Bear Is Not The Failing Of One's Faculties, Mental And Physical, But The Burden Of One's Memories.

When You're Eighteen Your Emotions Are Violent, But They're Not Durable.

There Is No Need For The Writer To Eat A Whole Sheep To Be Able To Tell You What Mutton Tastes Like. It Is Enough If He Eats A Cutlet. But He Should Do That.

Life Isn't Long Enough For Love And Art.