Home Is Not Where You

Art Is A Criticism Of Society And Life, And I Believe That If Life Became Perfect, Art Would Be Meaningless And Cease To Exist.

Writing Is For Men Who Can Think And Feel, Not Mindless Sensation Seekers Out Of Nightclubs And Bars. But These Are Bad Times. We Are Condemned To Work With Upstarts, Clowns Who No Doubt Got Their Training In A Circus And Then Turned To Journalism As The Appropriate Place To Display Their Tricks.

Only The Poor Are Handicapped By Honor.

An Allegory Is Not Meant To Be Taken Literally. There Is A Great Lack Of Comprehension On The Part Of Some Readers.

In The Calculus Of Good Deeds You Have The Most To Gain.