“If arts and music, precious gifts in themselves, were akin to memory, literature was the self-knowing of the species; the human mind… — Mark Cantrell Copy Share Image
Without a sense of place the work is often reduced to a cry of voices in empty rooms, a literature of the… — William Kennedy Copy Share Image
“Writing hasn’t changed a thing; when the writer puts down the pen, no matter how lucid or brutally honest his insights may… — Maggie Nelson Copy Share Image
