One Of The Better Guarantors Of Ending

People Who Go On To Be Writers Are Those Who Can Forgive Themselves The Horror Of The First Draft.

Writing Isn’t A Career Choice. It’s Self-medication That Over Time Precipitates The Madness It Was Meant To Ward Off.

Never Too Late To Learn Some Embarrassingly Basic, Stupidly Obvious Things About Oneself.

It Is Not Just Nature That Defies Us. Human Life Is As Overwhelming... If We Spend Time In It [the Vast Spaces Of Nature], They May Help Us To Accept More Graciously The Great, Unfathomable Events That Molest Our Lives And Will Inevitably Return Us To Dust.

One Rarely Falls In Love Without Being As Much Attracted To What Is Interestingly Wrong With Someone As What Is Objectively Healthy.