Writers Write. That's All It Is. It

I Did Spend Years As An Addict, So I Know That World, Although I Wish I Didn't.

He Looked To Her Like An Absurd Twentieth-century Hamlet, An Indecisive Figure So Mesmerized By Onrushing Tragedy That He Was Helpless To Divert Its Course Or Alter It In Any Way.

Nobody Likes To See A Stupid Guy Wise Up.

Strong Delusions Travel Like Cold Germs On A Sneeze.

Do You Need Someone To Make You A Paper Badge With The Word Writer On It Before You Can Believe You Are One? God I Hope Not.