There Is No Higher Form Of Artistic

Age Is A Peculiar Kind Of Thief. It Slips Up On You And Steps Inside Your Skin And Is So Quiet And Methodical In Its Work That You Never Realize It Has Stolen Your Youth Until You Look Into The Mirror One Morning And See A Man You Don't Recognize.

You Have Two Choices In Life. You Either Die Or Do Something With Your Time. You're Going To Be Doing Something - Why Not Write?

Never Read Bad Stuff If You're An Artist; It Will Impair Your Own Game.

..why Is It That In Problematic Situations Almost Everyone Resorts To Axioms And Societal Remedies That In Actuality Almost Nobody Believes In?...ask Yourself, Have You Ever Known Anyone Whose Marriage Was Saved By A Marriage Counselor, Whose Drinking Was Cured By A Psychiatrist, Whose Son Was Kept Out Of Reform School By A Social Worker?

Write For The Love Of Your Art. Someplace Down The Road, The Money, The Fame, They'll Come, But By That Time You Won't Be Thinking In Terms Of Money Or Fame.