A Critic At Best Is A Waiter

Reason To Rule, Mercy To Forgive: The First Is Law, The Last Prerogative.

All The Ills Of Mankind Spring From Belonging To A Race, A Nation, A City, A Group Of Some Kind. The Ideal Would Be To Belong To None, And To Care For Allbut Who Is Capable Of That?

There Is No Original Sin. It's All Been Done Before.

Canada Is A Country Where The Serious Writers Are Hockey Fans And Readers Of Comic Books. They Don't Play Chess.

The Twentieth Century Had A Wonderful Capacity For Seeing Nothing As The Sum Of Everything.