In The Name Of Certainty,

I Have No Literary Fears.

There Is No Creation Without Tradition. No One Creates From Nothing.

The Great Wheel Of Fire Of Ancient Wisdom, Silence And Word Engendering The Myth Of The Origin, Human Action Engendering The Epic Voyage Toward The Other; Historical Violence Revealing The Tragic Flaw Of The Hero Who Must Then Return To The Land Of Origin; Myth Of Death And Renewal And Silence From Which New Words And Images Will Arise, Keeps On Turning In Spite Of The Blindness Of Purely Lineal Thought.

Incredible The Animal That First Dreamed Of Another Animal.

I Must Write The Book Out In My Head Now, Before I Sit Down.