I am an ambitious writer – I don’t see the point of being anything, no, not anything at all, if you have no ambition for it.

“Capacity for love in its higher forms seems to be peculiarly human although eve…”

“The grey city and its lost hearts force its way between myself and my healing.”

“I said, "If we were good always would we be happy always?""No," said Grandmothe…”

“The mystics and the churchmen talk about throwing off his body and its desires,…”