Writing is like sex. First you do it for love, then you do it for your friends, and then you do it for money.
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The nights now are full of wind and destruction; the trees plunge and bend and their leaves fly helter skelter until the lawn is plastered with them a...
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(...) Sir Boris had fought and killed the Paynim; Sir Gawain, the Turk; Sir Miles, the Pole; Sir Andrew, the Frank; Sir Richard, the Austrian; Sir Jor...
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As summer neared, as the evening lengthened there came to the wakeful, the hopeful, walking the beach, stirring the pool, imaginations of the stranges...
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No sooner have you feasted on beauty with your eyes than your mind tells you that beauty is vain and beauty passes
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The habit of writing for my eye is good practice. It loosens the ligaments.
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The nerve which controls the pen winds itself about every fibre of our being, threads the heart, pierces the liver.
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Nothing induces me to read a novel except when I have to make money by writing about it. I detest them.
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Are we not acceptable, moon? Are we not lovely sitting together here, I in my satin; he in black and white?
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He is limp and damp and milder than the breath of a cow.
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That is why Napoleon and Mussolini both insist so emphatically upon the inferiority of women, for if they were not inferior, they would cease to enlar...
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Odd how the creative power at once brings the whole universe to order
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As for my next book, I won't write it till it has grown heavy in my mind like a ripe pear; pendant, gravid, asking to be cut or it will fall.
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Shakespeare is getting flyblown; a paternal government might well forbid writing about him, as they put his monument at Stratford beyond the reach of ...
