If They Give Me The Bloody Prize,

I've Always Been Fascinated By Physics And Cosmology. It Gets More And More Scary The Older You Get.

Life Is Tragic But It's Equally Comic.

The Secret Of Survival Is A Defective Imagination.

These Days I Must Take The World In Small And Carefully Measured Doses. It Is A Sort Of Homeopathic Cure I Am Undergoing, Though I Am Not Certain What This Cure Is Meant To Mend. Perhaps I Am Learning To Live Amongst The Living Again. Practising, I Mean. But No, That Is Not It. Being Here Is Just A Way Of Not Being Anywhere.

The Novel Is Resilient, And So Are Novelists.