Literature and butterflies are the two sweetest passions known to man. |
I think like a genius, I write like a distinguished author, and I speak like a child. |
A writer should have the precision of a poet and the imagination of a scientist. |
Some people, and I am one of them, hate happy ends. We feel cheated. Harm is the norm. |
The breaking of a wave cannot explain the whole sea. |
There are aphorisms that, like airplanes, stay up only while they are in motion. |
It's a pity one can't imagine what one can't compare to anything. Genius is an African who dreams up snow. |
Existence is a series of footnotes to a vast, obscure, unfinished masterpiece. |
A novelist is, like all mortals, more fully at home on the surface of the present than in the ooze of the past. |
My loathings are simple: stupidity, oppression, crime, cruelty, soft music. |
Satire is a lesson, parody is a game. |
Nothing is more exhilarating than philistine vulgarity. |
Caress the detail, the divine detail. |
No author has created with less emphasis such pathetic characters as Chekhov has. |
The cradle rocks above an abyss, and common sense tells us that our existence is but a brief crack of light between two eternities of darkness. |
Imagination, the supreme delight of the immortal and the immature, should be limited. In order to enjoy life, we should not enjoy it too much. |
Life is a great sunrise. I do not see why death should not be an even greater one. |
There is only one school of literature - that of talent. |
Revelation can be more perilous than Revolution. |
I cannot conceive how anybody in his right mind should go to a psychoanalyst. |