The very thing that attracts you to someone can end up putting you off.
I'll write maybe one long paragraph describing the events, then a page or two breaking the events into chapters, and then reams of pages delving into my characters. After that, I'm ready to begin
I hated childhood, and spent it sitting behind a book waiting for adulthood to arrive.
I didn't really choose to write; I more or less fell into it.
And she thought what a clean, simple life she would have led if it weren't for love.
When you have children, you're obligated to live.