I ought to tell you that I'm probably your cousin.
A tradition is kept alive only by something being added to it.
Under certain circumstances there are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea.
We work in the dark -- we do what we can -- we give what we have.
The only reason for the existence of a novel is that it does attempt to represent life.
Make the short story tremendously succinct - with a very short pulse or rhythm - and the closest selection of detail - in other words summarise intensely and deeply and keep down the lateral development. It should be a little gem of bright, quick, vivid form