I Was Only Kicking Down The Christmas

When You Write - Explode - Fly Apart - Disintegrate! Then Give Time Enough To Think, Cut, Rework, And Rewrite.

If Blake Said That, Said Father Brian, He Never Lived In Dublin.

I Did What Most Writers Do At Their Beginnings: Emulated My Elders, Imitated My Peers, Thus Turning Away From Any Possibility Of Discovering Truths Beneath My Skin And Behind My Eye.

And They Were All, When Their Souls Grew Warm, Poets.

Write A Thousand Words A Day And In Three Years You'll Be A Writer!