Why is humanism not the preeminent belief of humankind?

Prose-it might be speculated-is discourse; poetry ellipsis. Prose is spoken aloud; poetry overheard. The one is presumably articulate and social, a shared language, the voice of "communication"; the other is private, allusive, teasing, sly, idiosyncratic as the spider's delicate web, a kind of witchcraft unfathomable to ordinary minds.

Love is an indescribable sensation - perhaps a conviction, a sense of certitude.

It is important for me to discover the ideal title, for without this title the story or novel isn't quite in focus.

I don't think that writer's block exists really. I think that when you're trying to do something prematurely, it just won't come. Certain subjects just need time, as I've learned over and over again. You've got to wait before you write about them.

An actress wants to be seen. An actress wants to be loved. By multitudes of people, not just one lone man.

I'm sure all that you've heard is just the usual gossip, invented to injure feelings rather than illuminate truth.