Never Confuse Movement With Action.

How Did You Go Bankrupt?" Two Ways. Gradually, Then Suddenly.

He No Longer Dreamed Of Storms, Nor Of Women, Nor Of Great Occurrences, Nor Of Great Fish, Nor Fights, Nor Contests Of Strength, Nor Of His Wife. He Only Dreamed Of Places Now And The Lions On The Beach. They Played Like Young Cats In The Dusk And He Loved Them As He Loved The Boy. He Never Dreamed About The Boy. He Simply Woke, Looked Out The Open Door At The Moon And Unrolled His Trousers And Put Them On.

Don't You Drink? I Notice You Speak Slightingly Of The Bottle. I Have Drunk Since I Was Fifteen And Few Things Have Given Me More Pleasure.

My Aim Is To Put Down On Paper What I See And What I Feel In The Best And Simplest Way.

Religion Is Like An Ice Cold Whiskey On A Hot Day.