Well Chaps First I'd Like

Art Is Not Difficult Because It Wishes To Be Difficult, But Because It Wishes To Be Art.

There Was No Particular Point At Which I Stopped Being Promising.

The Writer Is One Who, Emnbarking Upon A Task, Does Not Know What To Do.

The World Is Sagging, Snagging, Scaling, Spalling, Pilling, Pinging, Pitting, Warping, Checking, Fading, Chipping, Cracking, Yellowing, Leaking, Stalling, Shrinking, And In Dynamic Unbalance.

Capitalism Places Every Man In Competition With His Fellows For A Share Of The Available Wealth. A Few People Accumulate Big Piles, But Most Do Not. The Sense Of Community Falls Victim To This Struggle.