“ How did I find out? I was deceiving him. ”
Writing is making sense of life. You work your whole life and perhaps you've made sense of one small area.
~ Nadine Gordimer
Success sometimes may be defined as a disaster put on hold. Qualified. Has to be.
The creative act is not pure.
They say (she had read somewhere) that no one ever disappears, up in the atmosphere, stratosphere, whatever you call space--atoms infinitely minute, beyond conception of existence, are up there forever, from the whole world, from all time.
