Plot Is The Knowing Of

Nothing Can Happen Nowhere. The Locale Of The Happening Always Colours The Happening, And Often, To A Degree, Shapes It.

No Object Is Mysterious. The Mystery Is Your Eye.

Dogs Are A Habit, I Think.

All Good Dialogue Perhaps Deals With Something Unprecedented.

Art Is For [the Irish] Inseparable From Artifice: Of That, The Theatre Is The Home. Possibly, It Was England Made Me A Novelist.