Like tornadoes and cold sores, good work happens with total disregard to whether I'm 'into it.'

Stop. I’m not going to take any more input until I’ve made something with what I got.

A priority is observed, not manufactured or assigned. Otherwise, it's necessarily not a priority.

The mindless junk of your past crowds out opportunities and sets pointless limitations. Move out the junk, and you create room for the rest of your life. Ultimately, it's not just a question of tidying your house; it's a question of liberating your heart.

Feeling creative produces great work in approximately the same way that "feeling like a doctor" makes you a gifted thoracic surgeon.

All self-help is Buddhism with a service mark

Creative work, summarized: In the time you set aside each day to work your ass off, ignore anything that makes you consider stopping.