“Danger lies in the writer becoming the victim of his own exaggeration ... and in the end coming to despise truth itself as something too cold, too blunt for his purpose—as, in fact, not good enough for his insistent emotion. From laughter and tears the descent is easy to sniveling and giggles.”
“A good writer refuses to be socialized. He insists on his own version of things, his own consciousness. And by doing so he draws the reader's eye from its usual groove into a new way of seeing things.”
“One who is too insistent on his own views finds few to agree with him.”
“Someone who is too insistent in his own views finds few to agree with him.”
“As the death of the writer exaggerates the role of his work, the death of a person exaggerates the role of his effect on us.”
“She was too smart for his own good.”