Book reviews have never helped me. Most of them erred in their interpretations and their work has been a waste of time.

I allow my intuition to lead my path.

I write for somebody who has my own limitations. My reader has a certain difficulty with concentrating, which in my case comes from being a film viewer.

Kafka truly illustrates the way the environment oppresses the individual. He shows how the unconscious controls our lives.

I like the beauty of Faulkner's poetry. But I don't like his themes, not at all.

I do believe that reading can help you understand what you're writing and see what others are doing. But sometimes the desire for more information can act as an inhibitor.

The nicest thing about feeling happy is that you think you'll never be unhappy again.