'Beware the novelist .
intimate and indiscreet .
pompous, prophetic airs .
here is the fact of fiction .
an American tale where, naturally, evil conquers good, and none live happily ever after, for the complicated pangs of the empty experiences of flesh-and-blood human figures are the reason why nothing can ever be enough.
To read a book is to let a root sink down.
List of the lost is the reality of what is true battling against what is permitted to be true.
' Morrissey.