Everyone writes with hand, but very few can write with heart
Most people assume I write at night because of the kind of books I write, but I can shut out the light with my mind.
We can create transcending stories for readers and for us. Creativity is a double edge sword, which can kill the writer.
A writer's role was never just to tell stories, but to create a world to encompass and share with others.
Great writers speak with their works not with their mouths!
Oh you cut your hair! What happened? Are you going through a breakup or something?""My favorite character died.
Pretend you're not spending $3 to read one of my books but buying me a coffee and having a conversation about yourself.
Dance above the surface of the world. Let your thoughts lift you into creativity that is not hampered by opinion.
Breaking through writer's block is like thinking out of the box: Both require an ability to imagine a world outside your four walls or rearranging them to get a better view.
A tweet a day keeps writer's block away.
Changing imagination into fiction is what I love to do.
Your eyes make me pick up my pen and write.
Being a writer, I take thing seriously (not too seriously). I may be a young writer/self publisher, I do love to write and I want to share my stories to the world. but more importantly, I do take writ...
Art consist of a writer or painter’s psychosis extirpated on the canvas of his choosing, a truism whether one is inspecting a Vincent Van Gogh masterpiece or deciphering the incomprehensible utterings...
The most we can hope for when we write anything is dazzling imperfection. The least we can hope for is accolades from one or two people who don't know us. Spending all afternoon on "the right word" is...
True writers know that writing is not something they feel required to do,or to make a living they must do, it is quite frankly like breathing. Somecan breathe often and fluently, some short breaths, s...
Your personal growth is the only thing that matters. You own and write your story no one else does. Believe in your unique steps up the mountain.
When I told my teachers I wanted to be a writer, alot of them encouraged me to lower my expectations and to be more realistic. So I rode away on my magical, winged horse, spraying faerie dust behind m...
Though this child came in with nothing but excess baby fat, chemical brain waves, and mother and son bodily toxins on his legs, he had a fate fit for a modern day demigod.
Your gracefulness and feminine charms always so tender, you make my heart smile and wonder!
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