When people begin to lose hope, there's bound to be explosions.
The King is in his Tower, eating bread and honey. The Breakers in the basement, making all the money.
Everything in moderation. And that includes a couple of beers a day.
They were close to the end of the beginning . . .
But I think there are a set of experiences that turn a potential writer into a working writer, and then there are places in your life were you start to recognize what you want to do.
It was as hysterical as a woman having a hot flash.