‘...and it was arguably
here, in this position of wretched seclusion, detached from any cultural movement,
without institutional support or camaraderie, with no readership, no media profile
or publishing deal, no outside interest whatsoever, and with no economic
independence, no definable role or status, no energy for writing and no time or
space in which to write, with no desire to write, no material, no plan, no
words, in this inescapable state of intellectual abjection and terminal
exhaustion... it was here that his
best work was produced.’
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