O God, Let Me Write Books! Please,

Youth Is Always An Enemy To The Old.

My First Reading Of Tolstoy Affected Me As A Revelation From Heaven, As The Trumpet Of The Judgment. What He Made Me Feel Was Notthe Desire To Imitate, But The Conviction That Imitation Was Futile.

It Is Easy To Convince A Man Who Already Thinks As You Do.

Violence Commands Both Literature And Life, And Violence Is Always Crude And Distorted.

Experience Has Taught Me That The Only Cruelties People Condemn Are Those With Which They Do Not Happen To Be Familiar.