Writers-and-writing Quotes

Forgive my asking you to use your mind. It is a thing which no novelist should expect of his reader....

I had once tried to write, had once reveled in feeling, had let m crude imagination roam, but the im...

They fuck you up, your mum and dad? No, that wasn't it at all. Well, they did do that, perhaps, but ...

When the lyrical muse sings the creative pen dances.

I called it a baptism in flaming ink that forced me to shed my shyness about recognizing myself as a...

The American identity has never been a singular one and the voices of poets invariably sing, in addi...

I place my fingers upon these keys typing 2,000 dreams per minute and naked of spirit dance forth my...