For me, the poetry in a work is that which makes visible the invisible.
The novel moves like all the arts. It's transforming itself all the time.
All psychological research is completely barred by the interpretations of the psychoanalysts. Everything happens in the unconscious, and I don't know what this unconscious is.
Neither reproaches nor encouragements are able to revive a faith that is waning.
Poetry is what makes the invisible appear.
It's the duty of all novelists, all painters, all musicians, all people who try to make art move: to look for something they feel authentically, without paying attention to styles.