I can write with a crying child on my lap. I have. Often.
I'm a wicked ping-pong player.
Anyone who's lived has lost somebody.
But if I worried too much about publishers' expectations, I'd probably paralyze myself and not be able to write anything.
I'm tired of people screaming about price and forgetting about the content.
See, that why I ain’t go to church. Figger I got me a church wherever I be. Want’a talk to God, well I say, ‘howdy-howdy, God,’ and we jaw fer a bit.’ - Jimmy ‘Diamond’ Skinner