Why did I write? Because I found life unsatisfactory.
You take it for granted that I am in something that I want to get out of.
Yes, I have tricks in my pocket, I have things up my sleeve. But I am the opposite of a stage magician. He gives you illusion that has the appearance of truth. I give you truth in the pleasant disguise of illusion.
It is a terrible thing for an old woman to outlive her dogs.
If the writing is honest it cannot be separated from the man who wrote it.
The only thing worse than a liar is a liar that's also a hypocrite!