Most thinking is useless. It’s circular, repetitive, worrisome, or argumentative.
Read MoreYour life is a blank page, a story being written every morning.
Read MoreThe first thing I must do is forget about the world around me, forget what I sometimes think I am.
Read MoreThe enduring, lifelong challenge, is to remember that what I truly have is always enough.
Read MoreYou can hire someone for anything that you want done more than want to do.
Read MoreThe more comfortable I have become with writing’s necessary waiting, the more I have to come to see these moments as the most important part of writing.
Read MoreI have to give what I’ve seen all my attention so I can learn what form it will take outside of my mind.
Read MoreProofreading feels like a rather grownup thing to do, requiring me, as it does, to take as much responsibility for the final product as possible.
Read MoreWherever I am is where I must need and want to be, whether I understand it or not.
Read MoreI think all the questions around writing and money really come down to this: Can I make a living doing something I would happily do for free?
Read MoreI feel as though I’ve spent my life trying to describe that space where writing begins, for without it, no story would ever be told, no song ever composed.
Read MoreI cannot see my own path, and this feeling of not knowing, of doubting such a path even exists, leads me to look to other people who seem certain of their life.
Read MoreWho could have predicted that this simple transference from thought to page would have the power to summon the same host of woes as the front page of any newspaper?
Read MoreAll a story can do is point to something the reader or the audience may have forgotten or disregarded.
Read MoreNo matter how glad I am when that new idea arrives at my door, no matter how interested I become when I see a familiar subject from an unfamiliar perspective, I remain vaguely uneasy about tomorrow and its unwritten story.
Read MoreIn truth, once I’m done writing something, I’m on to the next thing.
Read MoreThere seems to be no retreat from thinking, except, perhaps, at my work desk.
Read MoreTo give the gift of a story I had to receive it first.
Read MoreEventually you accept the cycle of creation.
Read MoreEven the most disciplined writer can find himself daydreaming of how fabulous his life might be when he gets that book done.
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