Because, Really, What Was Worse

I Really Wanted To Be A Musician, But It Turned Out I Had No Sense Of Time.

I Know Very Few Writers Who Outline Fully Before They Start. It Just Doesn't Seem Possible To Do, Because So Many Things Don't Come Out Until You're Absolutely Knee-deep In The World.

He Made Me Think Of All The Books I Hadn't Read, And All The Ones I'd Read But Hadn't Fully Understood.

I No Longer Believe That Just About Everything Is Funny, If Viewed From The Proper Angle.

I Find That Even Small Changes Sometimes Jog You Out Of A Mental Rut.