It Is Only By Knowing How Little

Cruelty, I Truly Believe, Is The One And Only Sin.

... To Be "literary" Appeared To My Deluded Innocence As An Unending Romance.

Cynicism Is A Sure Sign Of Youth.

Though It Sounds Absurd, It Is True To Say I Felt Younger At Sixty Than I Felt At Twenty.

...i Had Grown Up In A World That Was Dominated By Immature Age. Not By Vigorous Immaturity, But By Immaturity That Was Old And Tired And Prudent, That Loved Ritual And Rubric, And Was Utterly Wanting In Curiosity About The New And The Strange. Its Era Has Passed Away, And The World It Made Has Crumbled Around Us. Its Finest Creation, A Code Of Manners, Has Been Ridiculed And Discarded.