There is a stereotype out there about writers. They’re talented and frustrated and hit the bottle way too often. Maybe the reason some talented writers are frustrated and drink to excess is because of what they’re asked to write. Example:
What I loved most about calling myself a reporter was that it gave me an excuse to show up anyplace.
In Hollywood, the woods are full of people that learned to write but evidently can’t read. If they could read their stuff, they’d stop writing.
Critics are people who sit on the mountaintop and look down on the battlefield. When the fighting is finished, they take it upon themselves to come down from the mountain and shoot the survivors.
Editor: A person employed by a newspaper, whose business it is to separate the wheat from the chaff, and to see that the chaff is printed.
There are three primal urges in human beings: Food, sex, and rewriting someone else’s play.
If you have an idea that you genuinely think is good, don’t let some idiot talk you out of it.
A good novel tells us the truth about its hero; but a bad novel tells us the truth about its author.
If one cannot enjoy reading a book over and over again, there is no use in reading it at all.
Ever heard of a carpenter not going to work because he has “carpenter’s block”? If a writer can’t write, it’s because he doesn’t really want to, he isn’t ready to get it on paper or he’s just plain lazy.
No writer has ever yet been known to hang himself as long as he had another chapter left.
Do not place a photograph of your favorite author on your desk, especially if the author is one of the famous ones who committed suicide.
It begins with a character, usually, and once he stands up on his feet and begins to move, all I can do is trot along behind him with a paper and pencil, trying to keep up long enough to put down what he says and does.
I get up in the morning, torture a typewriter until it screams, then stop.