There Is No Triumph Of Good, And

I Live, I Live, With An Absolutely Continuous Sense Of Failure. I Am Always Defeated, Always. Every Book Is The Wreck Of A Perfect Idea. The Years Pass And One Has Only One Life. If One Has A Thing At All One Must Do It And Keep On And On And On Trying To Do It Better.

The Most Interesting Things Are Always Happening Behind One.

In A Happy Marriage There Is A Continuous Dense Magnetic Sense Of Communication.

The Absolute Yearning Of One Human Body For Another Particular Body And Its Indifference To Substitutes Is One Of Life's Major Mysteries.

To Be A Complete Victim May Be Another Source Of Power.