I Wish I Was Away

Once One Habit Peels Away The Others Follow It. You Have To Hold On, Or The Next Thing You'll Find Yourself Parading Down The Street In Your Nightdress. Habit Is Everything.

Count Dracula Had Directed Me To Go To The Golden Krone Hotel, Which I Found, To My Great Delight, To Be Thoroughly Old-fashioned, For Of Course I Wanted To See All I Could Of The Ways Of The Country.

Reread, Rewrite, Reread, Rewrite. If It Still Doesn’t Work, Throw It Away.

I Concentrate On The Lives Of Individuals Whom The Reader Comes To Know And Feel With Intimately.

A Problem With A Piece Of Writing Often Clarifies Itself If You Go For A Long Walk.