If I fished only to capture fish, my fishing trips would have ended long ago.

I will see this game of life out to its bitter end

Love grows more tremendously full, swift, poignant, as the years multiply.

The Indian story has never been written. Maybe I am the man to do it.

Today I began the novel that I determined to be great.

Jealously was an unjust and stifling thing.

No one connected intimately with a writer has any appreciation of his temperament, except to think him overdoing everything.