Bad Chances Were Better Than No Chances.

But This Wealth Of Information Produced Little Or No Insight.

Sometimes Stories Cry Out To Be Told In Such Loud Voices That You Write Them Just To Shut Them Up.

Why' Is A Crooked Letter And Can't Be Made Straight.

I Think What You Do Is, You Keep Your Sensors Open. And It's - The More That You Do The Job, The More You Come To Understand In A Kind Of Intuitive Way That You're Always - You Know, Your Radar Is On. And The Thing Is Going Around And Around And Around. And It's Not Picking Up Any Blips.

This Is A Short Book Because Most Books About Writing Are Filled With Bullshit.