I Love My Work With

Everything Is There: The Love Of Art.

A Memory Is A Beautiful Thing, It's Almost A Desire That You Miss.

Snicker On Hearing His Name: 'the Gentleman Who Thinks We Are Descended From The Apes.'

And Indeed, What Is Better Than To Sit By One's Fireside In The Evening With A Book, While The Wind Beats Against The Window And The Lamp Is Buring?

I’m Dazzled By Your Facility. In Ten Days You’ll Have Written Six Stories! I Don’t Understand It… I’m Like One Of Those Old Aqueducts: There’s So Much Rubbish Cogging Up The Banks Of My Thought That It Flows Slowly, And Only Spills From The End Of My Pen Drop By Drop.