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I Just Have This Sort Of Entrepreneurial Spirit And I Work Really Hard At Promoting Myself.

I Just Met Someone Who Read Gone With The Wind 62 Times For Exactly That Same Reason. She Couldn't Bear That It Wasn't Real. She Wanted To Live In It.

You Can't Live And Write At The Same Time.

I Grew To Resent The Way My Father Treated His Furniture Like Children, And His Children Like Furniture.

People Really Want To Think That These Things Really Happened. I Don't Know Why That Is Important, But I Know That When I Finish Reading A Novel Or Something, I Want To Know How Much Of That Really Happened To This Author.