There Is No Rule On How To

There Is No Left And Right In Writing. There Is Only Good And Bad Writing.

My Training Was Never To Drink After Dinner Nor Before I Wrote Nor While I Was Writing.

There Is Nothing To Writing. All You Do Is Sit Down At A Typewriter And Bleed.

Everything That A Painter Did Or That A Writer Wrote Was A Part Of His Training And Preparation For What He Was To Do.

The Only Thing That Could Spoil A Day Was People. People Were Always The Limiters Of Happiness Except For The Very Few That Were As Good As Spring Itself.