I Wanted To Be A Writer. I

And I Thought To Myself, What Am I Doing? Am I Reaching Them At All? They Are Acting Exactly As The Old Men Did Earlier. They Are Fifty Years Younger, Maybe More, But Doing The Same Thing Those Old Men Did Who Never Attended School A Day In Their Lives. Is It Just A Vicious Circle? Am I Doing Anything?

The Six Golden Rules Of Writing: Read, Read, Read, And Write, Write, Write.

If I Were To Give One Piece Of Advice, I Would Say To Never Accept Anything That You Hear Or See At Face Value. As A General Rule Of Thumb, Then The More You Question, The Better.

How Do People Come Up With A Date And A Time To Take Life From Another Man? Who Made Them God?

Without Love For My Fellow Man And Respect For Nature, To Me, Life Is An Obscenity.