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Every writer with half a brain knows to surround himself or herself with editors who are smarter, far more articulate and infinitely better looking.
Do you know what a playwright is? A playwright is someone who lets his guts hang out on the stage.
I get up in the morning, torture a typewriter until it screams, then stop.
It begins with a character, usually, and once he stands up on his feet and begins to move, all I can do is trot along behind him with a paper and pencil, trying to keep up long enough to put down what he says and does.
When writing a novel, that’s pretty much entirely what life turns into: “House burned down. Car stolen. Cat exploded. Did 1,500 easy words, so all in all it was a pretty good day.”
If the sex scene doesn’t make you want to do it — whatever it is they’re doing — it hasn’t been written right.
My own experience is that once a story has been written, one has to cross out the beginning and the end. It is there that we authors do most of our lying.
I do not over-intellectualize the production process. I try to keep it simple: Tell the damned story.
Ever heard of a carpenter not going to work because he has “carpenter’s block”? If a writer can’t write, it’s because he doesn’t really want to, he isn’t ready to get it on paper or he’s just plain lazy.
I write the last line, and then I write the line before that. I find myself writing backwards for a while, until I have a solid sense of how that ending sounds and feels. You have to know what your voice sounds like at the end of the story, because it tells you how to sound when you begin.
No writer has ever yet been known to hang himself as long as he had another chapter left.
No one can write decently who is distrustful of the reader’s intelligence or whose attitude is patronizing.
The fact is, I don’t know where my ideas come from. Nor does any writer. The only real answer is to drink way too much coffee and buy yourself a desk that doesn’t collapse when you beat your head against it.
Critics are people who sit on the mountaintop and look down on the battlefield. When the fighting is finished, they take it upon themselves to come down from the mountain and shoot the survivors.
Asking a working writer what he thinks about critics is like asking a lamppost how it feels about dogs.
























