I was afraid of marriage. I had the impression married life would take up all my time. I saw myself drowning in visits and parties. No freedom.
Madness is the acme of intelligence.
If the urge to write should ever leave me, I want that day to be my last.
At my age it is unseemly to be pessimistic.
I didn't make any money from my writing until much later. I published about 80 stories for nothing. I spent on literature.
History is full of people who went to prison or were burned at the stake for proclaiming their ideas. Society has always defended itself.