Occupation: Novelist Birth: August 11, 1913 Death: May 31, 1991
I opened the large central window of my office room to its full on the fine early May morning. Then I stood for a few moments, breathing in the soft,….
I have no concern for the common man except that he should not be so common..
The novelist must be his own most harsh critic and also his own most loving admirer and about both he must say nothing..
All fiction for me is a kind of magic and trickery, a confidence trick, trying to make people believe something is true that isn't..
Life isn't just to be found, you have to work for it..
The impulse to write a novel comes from a momentary unified vision of life..
All the seven deadly sins are self destroying, morbid appetites, but in their early stages at least, lust and gluttony, averice and sloth know some g….
The opportunities for heroism are limited in this kind of world: the most people can do is sometimes not to be as weak as they've been at other times..
People are able to live with only half a heart, to live without real compassion, because they are able to use words that are only forms..
The roots of art and play lie very close together..
Once a Catholic always a Catholic..
Envy has the ugliness of a trapped rat that has gnawed its own foot in its effort to escape..