When I say work I only mean writing. Everything else is just odd jobs.
Well, you're young. You know a lot you won't know later on.
If I hadn't had my children, I wouldn't have written more and better, I would have written less and worse.
Holidays are enticing only for the first week or so. After that, it is no longer such a novelty to rise late and have little to do.
Follow your heart, and you perish.
As we grow older we should become not less radical but more so.