You've been put on the world to love the act of being alive.
I want your loves to be multiple. I don't want you to be a snob about anything. Anything you love, you do it.
Facts are not interesting to me.
How talented was death. How many expressions and manipulations of hand, face, body, no two alike.
It takes writing a billion bad words before you get to the good ones.
You let the story cool off and then, instead of rewriting it, you relive it.