The very thing that attracts you to someone can end up putting you off.
...it's closeness that does you in. Never get too close to people, son.
I write because I want more than one life; I insist on a wider selection. It's greed, plain and simple.
Farmers are patient men. They got to be. Got to see those seeds come up week by week, fraction by fraction, and sweat it out for some days not knowing yet is it weeds or vegetables.
My decision to start a new one is just that, a decision, since I never get inspirations.
I think it must be very hard to be one of the new young writers who are urged to put themselves forward when it may be the last thing on earth they'd be good at