Novel Writing Wrecks Homes.

Perhaps That Suspicion Of Fraud Enhances The Flavor.

Novel Writing Is Far And Away The Most Exhausting Work I Know.

When I Die There May Be A Paragraph Or Two In The Newspapers. My Name Will Linger In The British Museum Reading Room Catalogue For A Space At The Head Of A Long List Of Books For Which No One Will Ever Ask.

The Lucky Man Is He Who Knows How Much To Leave To Chance.

I'd Rather Be In Trouble For Having Done Something Than For Not Having Done Anything.