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Adviceexpand_moreAll my life, I’d been shy, and I wasn’t about to change that.
If you’re going to take a degree, take one from the best school you can.
I think of each story as a big circle that’s all around me and I’m in the center.
“If the world is becoming a void, the artist must fill it with his soul.”
The woman who is known only through a man is known wrong.
However hard I trudge and search I cannot find the hills I have climbed.
The danger with a young contributor is that he may be his own rival.
Lying in wait, set to pounce on the page, are letters up to no good.
Kids interfere with perfection. Wives interfere. Marriage interferes.
I lost myself in their minds: for the moment I actually became them.
These adventures taught me that writers are flawed human beings.
After several months, I worked up the courage to share a war poem.
From a pyre on the burning ghat a corpse slowly sits up in the flames.
We travel, some of us forever, to seek other states, other lives, other souls.
Hemingway’s The Garden of Eden was edited by Tom Jenks.
No poet, no artist of any art, has his complete meaning alone.
Buster’s reasons for looking after Marco weren’t entirely altruistic.
My brother could Wichita wheelbarrow like I never could.
Lori & Garry Marshall
What about writers who come suddenly into full power late in life?
What about writers who come suddenly into full power late in life?
Literary gatherings are a nightmare because writers have no shop talk.
No more laughing like the waves. No more ocean of words to drink from.