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the old strike plays

Interviewer: Do any of the younger playwrights create heroes — in your opinion?

Miller: I tell you, I may be working on a different wave length, but I don't think they are looking at character any more, at the documentation of facts about people. All experience is looked at now from a schematic …

—p.205 Writers at Work: Volume 3 ARTHUR MILLER (197) by The Paris Review
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the achievement of stillness in the midst of chaos

Bellow: The volume of judgments one is called upon to make depends upon the receptivity of the observer, and if one is very receptive, one has a terrifying number of opinions to render "What do you think about this, about that, about Viet Nam, about city planning, about expressways, or garbage disp…

—p.190 SAUL BELLOW (175) by Saul Bellow
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another human being who will understand me

Interviewer: How much are you conscious of the reader when you write? Is there an ideal audience that you write for?

Bellow: I have in mind another human being who will understand me. I count on this. Not on perfect understanding, which is Cartesian, but on approximate understanding, which is …

—p.186 SAUL BELLOW (175) by Saul Bellow
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the man puts his fork down

Interviewer: Before you wrote plays, did you write anything else?

Hellman: Yes, short stories, a few poems. A couple of the stories were printed in a long-dead magazine called The Paris Comet for which Arthur Kober worked. Arthur and I were married and living in Paris. Let's see, about 1928, 192…

—p.119 LILLIAN HELLMAN (115) missing author
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experience is a dim lamp

Celine: Oh, she couldn't, it wasn't within her reach. She'd have thought it all coarse, and then she didn't read books, she wasn't the kind of woman who reads. She didn't have any vanity at all. She kept on working till her death. I was in prison. I heard she had died. No, I was just arriving in Co…

—p.92 LOUIS-FERDINAND CELINE (83) by The Paris Review