To any writer: Teach yourself to work in uncertainty. Many writers are anxious when they begin, or try something new.
BERNARD MALAMUDThe past exudes legend: one can’t make pure clay of time’s mud.
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We have two lives, the life we learn with and the life we live with after that. Suffering is what brings us toward happiness.
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Overnight business could go down enough to hurt; yet as a rule it slowly recovered-sometimes it seemed to take forever-went up, not high enough to be really up, only not down.
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Somewhere I put it this way: first drafts are for learning what one’s fiction wants him to say. Revision works with that knowledge to enlarge and enhance an idea, to reform it. Revision is one of the exquisite pleasures of writing.
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What suffering has taught me is the uselessness of suffering.
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The first draft of a book is the most uncertain-where you need guts, the ability to accept the imperfect until it is better.
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You see in others who you are.
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There is in the darkness a unity, if you will, that cannot be achieved in any other environment, a blending of self with what the self perceives, and exquisite mystical experience.
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I don’t think you can do anything for anyone without giving up something of your own.
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I am somewhat of a meliorist. That is to say, I act as an optimist because I find I cannot act at all, as a pessimist.
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I love metaphor. It provides two loaves where there seems to be one. Sometimes it throws in a load of fish.
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… it’s possible to let love fly by like a cloud in a windy sky if one is too timid, or perhaps unable to believe he is entitled to good fortune.
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One often feels helpless in the face of the confusion of these times, such a mass of apparently uncontrollable events and experiences to live through, attempt to understand.
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The past exudes legend: one can’t make pure clay of time’s mud. There is no life that can be recaptured wholly; as it was.Which is to say that all biography is ultimately fiction.
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One’s fantasy goes for a walk and returns with a bride.
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The short story packs a self in a few pages predicating a lifetime
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