How working for the wrong motives poisons our creativity and warps our ideas of success and failure.
Ray BradburyEvery morning I jump out of bed and step on a landmine. The landmine is me. After the explosion, I spent the rest of the day putting the pieces together.
Ray BradburyAnd there, row upon row, with the soft gleam of flowers opened at morning, with the light of this June sun glowing through a faint skin of dust, would stand the dandelion wine. Peer through it at the wintry day - the snow melted to grass, the trees were reinhabitated with bird, leaf, and blossoms like a continent of butterflies breathing on the wind. And peering through, color sky from iron to blue. Hold summer in your hand, pour summer in a glass, a tiny glass of course, the smallest tingling sip for children; change the season in your veins by raising glass to lip and tilting summer in
Ray BradburyI don't decide. My secret self decides. I just go with my subconscious. If it wants to do a poem, I do a poem, and if it wants to do a play, I do a play. So I'm not in charge, I'm not in control.
Ray BradburyHave you ever watched the jet cars race on the boulevard?...I sometimes think drivers donโt know what grass is, or flowers, because they never see them slowly...If you showed a driver a green blur, Oh yes! He'd say, thatโs grass! A pink blur! Thatโs a rose garden! White blurs are houses. Brown blurs are cows.
Ray Bradbury