Too Much Screaming In Congress. Too Much

I've Often Said That There's No Such Thing As Writer's Block; The Problem Is Idea Block. When I Find Myself Frozen-whether I'm Working On A Brief Passage In A Novel Or Brainstorming About An Entire Book-it's Usually Because I'm Trying To Shoehorn An Idea Into The Passage Or Story Where It Has No Place.

I Think A Lot Of Young Aspiring Writers Get Misdirected; They Think 'i Ought To Write This, Even Though I Enjoy Reading That'. What You Have To Do Is Write What You Enjoy Reading.

We Have Years To Converse With Someone, To Blurt And Rant, To Explain Our Desires And Anger And Regrets - And Oh How We Squander Those Moments.

People Want To Avoid The Past. I Suppose That's Natural. When We Tally Up All We've Said And Done Over The Years, Despite The Wonderful Memories, The Regrets May Be Fewer But Stand Out More Prominently, Glowing Coals That We Can Never Quite Extinguish, Try Though We Might

And Life Changes. Maybe Just A Little, Maybe A Lot. And At Some Point, It Just Isn't Worth The Fight To Fix It.