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Then I Felt Too That I Might Take This Opportunity To Tie Up A Few Loose Ends, Only Of Course Loose Ends Can Never Be Properly Tied, One Is Always Producing New Ones. Time, Like The Sea, Unties All Knots. Judgements On People Are Never Final, They Emerge From Summings Up Which At Once Suggest The Need Of A Reconsideration. Human Arrangements Are Nothing But Loose Ends And Hazy Reckoning, Whatever Art May Otherwise Pretend In Order To Console Us.

Of Course Reading And Thinking Are Important But, My God, Food Is Important Too.

Only The Very Greatest Art Invigorates Without Consoling.

One Doesn't Have To Get Anywhere In A Marriage. It's Not A Public Conveyance.

The Most Potent And Sacred Command Which Can Be Laid Upon Any Artist Is The Command: Wait.