... A Woman Who Has

Curiosity Is The Only Thing That Really Carries Through Time, Isn't It? The Creative Curiosity, I Mean, Which Fights Its Way Into Expression?

Artists Are Exposed To Great Temptations: Their Eyes See Paradise Before Their Souls Have Reached It, And That Is A Great Danger.

If A Writer Is True To His Characters They Will Give Him His Plot. Observations Must Play Second Fiddle To Integrity.

Death ... Is Not A Great Affair! Think - It Happens Once Only - To Each Of Us - As Birth Does. What Do You Know About Being Born? That - And No More - Will You Know About The Act Of Death.

The Only Creative Power I Know Is That Of What Might Roughly Be Called 'love'; Not Of Course A Sentimental Love: A Far More Impersonal And Less Individual Emotion. I Sometimes Think That Migratory Birds May Have It For Each Other. They Fly In The Same Direction, And Have Never Been Seen To Interfere With Each Other's Flights.