My hole is warm and full of light.
Perhaps to lose a sense of where you are implies the danger of losing a sense of who you are.
All novels are about certain minorities: the individual is a minority. The universal in the novel-and isn't that what we're all clamoring for these days?-is reached only through the depiction of the specific man in a specific circumstance.
Good fiction is made of that which is real, and reality is difficult to come by.
All novels are about certain minorities: the individual is a minority.
That ... is how the world moves: Not like an arrow, but a boomerang.