Every writer since the beginning of time, just like other people, has been afflicted by what a friend of mine calls

It is hopelessness even more than pain that crushes the soul.

The pain of severe depression is quite unimaginable to those who have not suffered it.

Depression...so mysteriously painful and elusive.

Let's face it, writing is hell.

I think it's unfortunate to have critics for friends.

Nonfiction writers are second-class citizens, the Ellis Island of literature. We just can't quite get in. And yes, it pisses me off.