Put it off for a bit. All life is putting off. Well, not entirely.
To devastate is easier and more spectacular than to create.
Oh, it was gorgeosity and yumyumyum. When it came to the Scherzo I could viddy myself very clear running and running on like the very light and mysterious nogas, carving the whole litso of the creeching world with my cut-throat britva.
All novels are experimental.
Hitler was a teetotalitarian.
Delimitation is always difficult. The world is one, life is one. The sweetest and most heavenly of activities partake in some measure of violence - the act of love, for instance; music, for instance.