A professional writer is an amateur who didn’t quit.
PULP: ‘Office Tramp’ - Confessions of an executive sweet - Her job was to keep the bosses happy and it wasn’t by taking dictation
Her husband owned a bar but she was a lush for LUST …
Writing is a socially acceptable form of schizophrenia.
There is nothing to writing. All you do is sit down at a typewriter and bleed.
When I face the desolate impossibility of writing 500 pages, a sick sense of failure falls on me, and I know I can never do it. Then gradually, I write one page and then another. One day’s work is all I can permit myself to contemplate.
I start with the idea of constructing a treehouse and end with a skyscraper made of wood.
Short flash fiction about two Coney Island hussies looking for some men in Atlantic City.