And yet I cannot say I’m ever really aware that I’m considering anything as I write, but seem to myself to be moved only by instinct, and a deference toward the momentum of language, and the integrity of the sentences on which I am commenced.
And yet I cannot say I’m ever really aware that I’m considering anything as I write, but seem to myself to be moved only by instinct, and a deference toward the momentum of language, and the integrity of the sentences on which I am commenced.