You become writer by writing. It is a yoga.
No one ever accepts criticism so cheerfully. Neither the man who utters it nor the man who invites it really means it.
This is my child. I planted it. I saw it grow. I loved it. Don't cut it down.
Life is about making right things and going on.
Society presses upon us all the time. The progress of the last half century is the progress of the frog out of his well.
Death and its associates, after the initial shock, produce callousness.