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2 in the air of this age of newly awakened millions moving against the old evil monsters, and destroying some of them. This feeling must ultimately creep into art, for artists, cannot entirely escape their environment - Homer, after all, thoroughly believed in fendal battles, while the modern artist believes in creative peace, if anything. An artist need have no views, but I can't help believing that he has got a viewpoint. It shines, through the words he puts together, and the tales he creates. Don't you really believe that sympathetic critic could construct something of a total impression of your relation to life from your stories? Nothing dogmatic or complete, but an impression, nonetheless. Every words a man writes diffuses an aura of implications of which he himself may not even be aware. All that I feel is that a