Starting A Novel Is Opening A Door

Trains Induce Such Terrible Anxiety. They Image The Possibility Of Total And Irrevocable Failure. They Are Also Dirty, Rackety, Packed With Strangers, An Object Lesson In The Foul Contingency Of Life: The Talkative Fellow-traveller, The Possibility Of Children.

Actors Are Cave Dwellers In A Rich Darkness Which They Love And Hate.

Human Affairs Are Not Serious, But They Have To Be Taken Seriously.

Between Saying And Doing, Many A Pair Of Shoes Is Worn Out.

Those Who Hope, By Retiring From The World, To Earn A Holiday From Human Frailty, In Themselves And Others, Are Usually Disappointed.