Fate has never ladled out hardship very evenly, and this frequently trips our often infantile sense of justice.
Success and money can really be quite blinding.
Because most writers have totally unrealistic concepts of how publishing works.
When we were children we were errant enough to wish to be birds for the day but there's nothing easier to lose than playfulness.
Beware, O wanderer, the road is walking too.
All artists as a type seem to suffer a great deal, but then so do miners.