Art doesn't spring from the muses alone, but from hard work.

People, it turns out, aren't a product of their own time. They're a product of the time before theirs

Anything that's worth anything is complicated.

Art doesn't spring from the muses alone, but from hard work.

During my past career as a journalist, I relished writing obits and equally dreaded phoning relatives for the necessary facts. But to my surprise and great relief, they often wanted to talk - they wanted their recently deceased loved ones recorded in print.

Journalists who are devoted to strictly factual reporting take particular pleasure from satirical news outlets that have the liberty to laugh and even mock the hypocrisy that reporters and editors must simply observe without comment.

The training of a journalist, of working with words for thousands of hours, is extraordinarily useful for a fiction writer.