Today I Must Write A Paragraph Or

I Knew I Wanted To Be A Writer And I Knew If I Had A Wife And Family, I Would Neglect Something, And I Was Afraid It Wouldn't Be The Writing.

And That's All We Are Jefferson, All Of Us On This Earth, A Piece Of Drifting Wood. Until We - Each Of Us, Individually- Decide To Become Something Else. I Am Still That Piece Of Drifting Wood, And Those Out There Are No Better. But You Can Be Better.

Words Mean Nothing. Action Is The Only Thing. Doing. That's The Only Thing.

Anytime A Child Is Born, The Old People Look In His Face And Ask Him If He's The One.

The Six Golden Rules Of Writing: Read, Read, Read, And Write, Write, Write.