Steven Pressfield Quote

He was no god, just an artist; and when an artist is a man, he needs a woman to create like a god.

If only thy eyes flutter once, the bees lose their direction and the fighting men their aim!

Sitting to think of what to write will only set your ass on fire, give you headache, twist your face to look stupid, instead, walk around with a blank mind and something from somewhere will fill it up...

I remained with Lark in the hospital room until Aaron arrived out of breath from running. My muse, he said, taking her hand. Leaving them alone to prepare for the surgery, I walked into the waiting ro...

Sometimes, when inspiration runs dry, I drink classical music until my words spill out.

Early in her career, Muse engaged her skills for technical purposes, such as document translation and schematic visualizations for government entities. She continued to write and paint poetically, in...

When there is silence, Give your voice. When there is darkness, Shine your light. When there is desperation, Offer hope.

She is the fragrance of a dozen jasmines.

Remember, the village idiot was the spiritual man who built the ark and saved his family. Keep being you and never give up marching to the beat of your own drum!

Starlight beats when heart twinklesYouthful sky beyond cloudy wrinklesMuse of glory to flame the nightVerse inscribed as written light