I Am Gripped By An Existential Panic.

Writing A Novel That Works Is An Extremely Difficult Thing To Do. It Requires A Level Of Skill And Dedication That Always Surprises Me.

There’s No Use In Denying It: This Has Been A Bad Week. I’ve Started Drinking My Own Urine.

I Am Gripped By An Existential Panic.

I Like The Idea Of A Writer Being Haunted By His Own Creation, Especially If The Writer Resents The Way The Character Defines Him.

I Don't Know Why I Write What I Write.