For you, I have no feelings whatsoever. When we're apart, I can be forever happy. Recently, the Evening Post printed a letter pointing out that an article included some figures that appeared unlikely. Except the battery. There are only dull writers .
Writing is easy.
All you do is stare at a blank sheet of paper until drops of blood form on your head. A man may take to drink because he feels himself to be a failure, and then fail all the more completely because he drinks. It is rather the same thing that is happening to the English language. It becomes ugly and inaccurate because our thoughts are foolish, but the slovenliness of our language makes it easier for us to have foolish thoughts. The point is that the process is reversible.