God Knows, There's Enough To

All The Things You Can Talk About In Anyone's Work Are The Things That Are Least Important.

There Are So Many Things We've Been Brought Up To Believe That It Takes You An Awfully Long Time To Realize That They Aren't You.

To Take My Work Seriously Would Be The Height Of Folly.

I Don't Know What It Is I'm Doing. But It's Not That. Despite All Evidence To The Contrary.

A Small And Sinister Snow Seems To Be Coming Down Relentlessly At Present. The Radio Says It Is Eventually Going To Be Sleet And Rain, But I Don't Think So; I Think It Is Just Going To Go On And On, Coming Down, Until The Whole World...etc. It Has That Look.