Life doesn’t have a neat beginning and a tidy end; life is always going on. You should begin in the middle and end in the middle, and it should be all there.
V.S. NAIPAULIn a way my reputation has become that of the curmudgeon.
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Each book, intuitively sensed and, in the case of fiction, intuitively worked out, stands on what has gone before, and grows out of it.
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If a writer doesn’t generate hostility, he is dead.
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Some writers can only deal with childhood experience, because it’s complete. For another kind of writer, life goes on, and he’s able to keep processing that as well.
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Whatever extra there is in me at any given moment isn’t fully formed. I am hardly aware of it; it awaits the next book. It will – with luck – come to me during the actual writing, and it will take me by surprise
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The reason is that they define how I have gone about my business. I have trusted to intuition. I did it at the beginning. I do it even now. I have no idea how things might turn out, where in my writing I might go next.
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Making a book is such a big enterprise.
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I don’t feel I can speak with authority for many other people.
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I am the kind of writer that people think other people are reading.
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All the things that were read to me by my father were stories about things becoming all right.
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I’m my own writer. My material means I’m entirely separate.
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It isn’t that there’s no right and wrong here. There’s no right.
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In a way my reputation has become that of the curmudgeon.
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Everybody is interesting for an hour, but few people can last more than two.
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It was a good place for getting lost in, a city no one ever knew, a city explored from the neutral heart outward, until after many years, it defined itself into a jumble of clearings separated by stretches of the unknown, through which the narrowest of paths had been cut.
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The only lies for which we are truly punished are those we tell ourselves.
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