Let Us Be Wary Of Ready-made Ideas

That Is The Mystery Of Grace: It Never Comes Too Late.

Human Love Is Often But The Encounter Of Two Weaknesses.

I Write Whenever It Suits Me. During A Creative Period I Write Every Day; A Novel Should Not Be Interrupted. When I Cease To Be Carried Along, When I No Longer Feel As Though I Were Taking Down Dictation, I Stop.

God Does Not Answer Our Desperate Questionings; He Simply Gives Us Himself.

The Scapegoat Has Always Had The Mysterious Power Of Unleashing Man's Ferocious Pleasure In Torturing, Corrupting, And Befouling.