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Goodnight World. While I Sleep, I Hope You'll All Continue To Do Whatever It Is You Do. Unless You Murder Sleeping Authors. Don't Do That.

Being A Writer Of Fiction Isn't Like Being A Compulsive Liar, Honestly.

It's Not Sipping Wine. It's A Mourning Wine. You Drain It. Like This.

There Are Lots Of Artists In The World. But There's Only One You. And The Only Person Who Has Your Point Of View Is You. If You Decide Not To Make Things, All You've Done Is Deprive The World Of All The Stuff That Only You Could Have Brought To It.

A Life That Is, Like Any Other, Unlike Any Other.