The Past Is A Closed Door.

I Was Sand, I Was Snow—written On, Rewritten, Smoothed Over.

You Could Tell 'the Handmaid's Tale' From A Male Point Of View. People Have Mistakenly Felt That The Women Are Oppressed, But Power Tends To Organise Itself In A Pyramid. I Could Pick A Male Narrator From Somewhere In That Pyramid. It Would Interesting.

We All Know That A Book Is Not Really A Person. It Isn’t A Human Being. But If You Are A Lover Of Books As Books – As Objects, That Is – And Ignore The Human Element In Them – That Is, Their Voices – You Will Be Committing An Error Of The Soul, Because You Will Be An Idolator, Or Else A Fetishist.

There Is So Much Going On All Over The World That It's Impossible For One Person To Keep Up. And I Can't.

What Is The Real Breath Of A Man — The Breathing Out Or The Breathing In?