It is useless either to hate or to love truth - but it should be noticed.
We often take for granted the very things that most deserve our gratitude.
I think about fanaticism - oblivion awaits, especially for minor writers, so you have to be a fanatic; you have to be a crank to keep going, but on the other hand, what else would you do with the rest of your life? You gotta do something.
In real life wishing, divorced from willing, is sterile and begets nothing.
Time at length becomes justice.
One reason writers write is out of revenge.