Ruskin

This writer raises in the most insistent and interesting way the question of how the poet or thinker¡¦s own personality is entangled in whatever truth he sees.
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I think that most writers conceal the relation between their own past and qualities and what they have to say, not from bad motives, but from discretion or a grown up sense that the reader does not necessarily want to be shown into their inner self, not a comfortable place for anyone else to be.
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