A Day Without Writing Was A Little

Screenplays Are Not Writing. They're A Fake Form Of Writing. It's A Lot Of Dialogue And Very Little Atmosphere. Very Little Description. Very Little Character Work. It's Very Dangerous. You'll Never Learn To Write.

Time Was A Film Run Backward. Suns Fled And Ten Million Moons Fled After Them.

Suddenly The Day Was Gone, Night Came Out From Under Each Tree And Spread.

You'd Type Like Hell. I Spent $9.80 And In Nine Days I Had Fahrenheit 451.

I Am Madness Maddened When It Comes To Books, Writers, And The Great Granary Silos Where Their Wits Are Stored.