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	Get rid of those friends of yours who make fun of you and don't believe in you. And when you leave here tonight, go home, make a phone call and fire them. Anyone that doesn't believe in you and your future, to hell with them.   
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	When you write - explode - fly apart - disintegrate! Then give time enough to think, cut, rework, and rewrite.   
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	From now on I hope always to educate myself as best I can. But lacking this, in future I will relaxedly turn back to my secret mind to see what it has observed when I thought I was sitting this one out. We never sit anything out.   
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	You've been put on the world to love the act of being alive.   
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	That country where it is always turning late in the year. That country where the hills are fog and the rivers are mist; where noons go quickly, dusks and twilights linger, and midnights stay. That country composed in the main of cellars, sub-cellars, coal-bins, closets, attics, and pantries faced away from the sun. That country whose people are autumn people, thinking only autumn thoughts. Whose people passing at night on the empty walks sound like rain.   
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	That's the good part of dying; when you've nothing to lose, you run any risk you want.   
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	Programs like 'Jeopardy' and 'Who Wants to Be a Millionaire' are ridiculous. They're the stupidest shows in history. They're making us dumber. They don't give us information, they give us facts, factoids. You don't learn who Napoleon was and how he was motivated. You learn what year he was born, and when he died. That's useless.   
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	I don't like the kind of writer who's out to change the world and beat up on people for their own good. Stalin did that and Hitler did that, and to hell with them.   
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	God, how we get our fingers in each other's clay. That's friendship, each playing the potter to see what shapes we can make of each other.   
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	What's the point of having a library full of books you've already read?   
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	You take the books, you lie there in the pools of light and you drink life. That is how intensely I have loved libraries.   
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	If you stuff yourself full of poems, essays, plays, stories, novels, films, comic strips, magazines, music, you automatically explode every morning like Old Faithful. I have never had a dry spell in my life, mainly because I feed myself well, to the point of bursting. I wake early and hear my morning voices leaping around in my head like jumping beans. I get out of bed to trap them before they escape.   
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	This was all he wanted now. Some signs that the immense world would accept him and give him the long time he needed to think all the things that must be thought.   
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	There was always a minority afraid of something, and a great majority afraid of the dark, afraid of the future, afraid of the past, afraid of the present, afraid of themselves and shadows of themselves   
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	I don't try to describe the future. I try to prevent it.   
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	Life is about trying things to see if they work.   
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	I've never worked a day in my life. The joy of writing has propelled me from day to day and year to year. I want you to envy me, my joy. Get out of here tonight and say: 'Am I being joyful?' And if you've got a writer's block, you can cure it this evening by stopping whatever you're writing and doing something else. You picked the wrong subject.   
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	There must be something in books, something we can’t imagine, to make a woman stay in a burning house; there must be something there. You don’t stay for nothing.   
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	I was only kicking down the Christmas tree to get the star on top.   
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	But you can't make people listen. They have to come round in their own time, wondering what happened and why the world blew up around them. It can't last.   
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	The purpose of fiction is not to nail you to the ground as facts do, but to take you to the edge of the cliff and kick you off so you build your wings on the way down.   
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	Any carefully planned thing destroys the creativity. You can't think your way through a story; you have to live it. So, you don't build a story; you allow it to explode.   
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	I’m really alive! he thought. I never knew it before, or if I did I don’t remember!   
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	The years go by. The time, it does fly. Every single second is a moment in time that passes. And it seems like nothing - but when you're looking back ... well, it amounts to everything.   
