My old thoughts may have led me to where I am now, but it is the new thoughts that will carry me forward.
Read MoreAt nineteen, I was not prepared to call a 62 year-old ex-marine on his racism or antiquated notions of women’s independence.
Read MoreIf I place Gatsby on some holy pedestal, if I deify Fitzgerald, it makes my next book that much harder write.
Read MoreLife is so engrossing when you give it your full attention.
Read MoreIt was the shame of it not being perfect, and of someone noticing and telling me so, that so worried me.
Read MoreStorytelling has reminded me how personal my suffering truly is.
Read MoreI didn’t believe good sentences were my passport to publishing success, but I did see them as conspicuous ambassadors of my ability.
Read MoreIt’s easier to change what I’m doing than what I believe.
Read MoreIt was never the movement that brought me where I wanted to be, just as it wasn’t typing that wrote my stories.
Read MoreI had to learn to listen on purpose, regardless of whether I was hearing something at the moment I sat down to write.
Read MoreSomewhere there were people with fast, responsive computers, but I just wasn’t one of them.
Read MoreIt easy to spin dark fantasies about your future, a science fiction dystopia where nothing you write is read.
Read MoreFeeling alive from the inside out was as real as life could get.
Read MoreI sometimes want my creations to be more than things, to be like loved ones to comfort me in my dark hours.
Read MoreIt’s the dreary business of staying alive that can gum-up the creative life.
Read MoreSecretly, I realized, this is what I’d always wanted: just to hear how sorry someone was for me.
Read MoreWe will learn what we need to learn by any means available.
Read MoreThe writer must remain as interested as she possibly can, no matter how long it takes that interest to turn into a story, scene, or sentence.
Read MorePublishing is how I share what I’ve written, and sharing things I love with other people is another way of reminding me why life is interesting and worth living.
Read MoreHere’s the thing about The Pit: there’s nothing there.
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