Dreams, kindled in the fire of imagination,ignite in the brilliance of our minds,and are wrought in the work of our hands" -
He possessed the logic of all good intentions and a knowledge of all the tricks of his trade, and yet he never succeeded at anything, because he believed too much in the impossible. Surprising? Why so...
[Science fiction is] out in the mainstream now. You can tell by the way mainstream literary authors pillage SF while denying they're writing it!
اگر آدم فقط پنج شش کتاب را به خوبی می شناخت، چه محقق برجسته ای می شد
I believe almost every author have gone through the terribly uncomfortable period between the time of shedding the seeds of a story and waiting to see it flourish as a published book, spending hours w...
Writing should beguile us, not just take us from A to B to Zzzzz
Writers are interesting people, but often mean and petty.
We, and I think I'm speaking for many writers, don't know what it is that sometimes comes to make our books alive. All we can do is write dutifully and day after day, every day, giving our work the ve...
Words have never belonged to those who wrote them. Always to those who needed then.
Let your writing liberate you. Write with passion to allow your feelings to breathe and enjoy the journey across blank pages.
Days may pass into months, months may pass into years, and years may pass into decades, but I will always keep waiting for you.
We need writers who fear nothing. ("Our Goal")
I am a writer and things which don't happen in real world, happen in my world.
We have a rich literature. But sometimes it’s a literature too ready to be neutralized, to be incorporated into the ambient noise. This is why we need the writer in opposition, the novelist who writes...
Upon the one thing every writer absolutely must have, and that is intellectual curiosity.
Didn’t he know that heterosexuals needed to breed so homosexuals could even exist?
A younger writer, David Leavitt, would later say he envied White for having such a representative life. And it’s true: the zeitgeist blew through White more easily than it did through most people.
Trying to get an agent is like standing in line to be picked for kickball. Pick me! Pick me! ...Dang, last again.
Climax: It's all downhill from here.
In my imagination, the Editor meditated in a mountain-cave, espoused the rules of grammar, and frowned upon speculative fiction.