Incompetency Fed On Itself.

I Think I Exist, Therefore I Exist. I Think.

Imagine Yourself In The Scene. See What There Is To Be Seen. Listen To The Sounds. Touch The World. Smell The Air. Taste It. Use All Of Your Senses. Then Evoke Those Experiences For The Reader. If You Give The Audience The Flavor, They'll Flesh Out The Moment In Their Own Imaginations.

A Work Of Art Is An Act Of Love. Critics Are Crab Lice.

Study What You Love, And Youll Never Have To Work A Day In Your Life. Itll Be One Great Adventure.

The Most Useless Job In The World Is That Of The Critic. That Is A Prejudiced Statement. I Admit It. I'm Prejudiced. I Hate Critics. ... And Now, As The Saying Goes (yesterday, I Couldn't Even Spell Critik), And Now I Are One.