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After All, Most Writing Is Done Away From The Typewriter, Away From The Desk. I'd Say It Occurs In The Quiet, Silent Moments, While You're Walking Or Shaving Or Playing A Game, Or Whatever, Or Even Talking To Someone You're Not Vitally Interested In.

I Don't Think We Should Read For Instruction But To Give Our Souls A Chance To Luxuriate.

We Create Our Fate Everyday

For The Artist To Attach Himself To His Work, Or Identify Himself With It, Is Suicidal.

Any Genuine Philosophy Leads To Action And From Action Back Again To Wonder, To The Enduring Fact Of Mystery.