…the cardinal labor of composition, which is excision…

“What sort of diary should I like mine to be? Something loose-knit and yet not s…”

“Life is not a series of gig lamps symmetrically arranged; life is a luminous ha…”

“Indeed my aunt's legacy unveiled the sky to me, and substituted for the large a…”

“How then did it work out, all this? How did one judge people, think of them? Ho…”