If The Others Heard Me

Everyone My Age Had Written A Novel And I Was Still Having Difficulty Writing A Paragraph.

The Great Thing Is To Last And Get Your Work Done And See And Hear And Learn And Understand; And Write When There Is Something That You Know; And Not Before, And Not Too Damned Much After.

We Are All Apprentices In A Craft Where No One Ever Becomes A Master.

I Wish I Had Died Before I Ever Loved Anyone But Her.

Rereading Places You At The Point Where It Has To Go On, Knowing It Is As Good As You Can Get It Up To There. There Is Always Juice Somewhere.