Hurt's a reason to change, but all the hurt in the world don't change facts.
Stories are relics, part of an undiscovered pre-existing world.
And when there are enough outsiders together in one place, a mystic osmosis takes place and you're inside.
Bird and bear and hare and fish, give my love her fondest wish.
"Am I weird?" "Yeah. But so what? Everybody's weird."
This is a short book because most books about writing are filled with bullshit.