Let life be the foundation. Be brave. Wander deep inside yourself to the little room no one knows about. Fling the door wide open and write.
Give all that you can. No more. No less. Every. Single. Day.
When a solid first draft of an original tale is complete...you feel as if you could do anything.
I do not recommend writing a screenplay in two weeks.
I'm not gonna lie...sometimes this whole writing thing is a lonely business.
I have written until I fell asleep with my computer on my lap. That can't be normal.
Life baffles me most days. Maybe that's why I write. To try and make sense of it all.
The defining lines of reality have always been a bit blurred for me.
It's hard to be a dreamer sometimes. I'm tired.
Nothing is louder than silence.
A watched pot never boils." It's the same with success. So? Throw that burner on HIGH and just keep on cooking. Dinner will be ready soon.
New York is perfect. Just the way it is. In all its imperfection.
Lost in New York City. Not that I don't know where I am, but rather perplexed as to where I am going.
You are more ready and able to grasp at opportunity when your hands are empty.
Every day in New York City is a test. Work hard and pass this test, you get a chocolate cookie. From a strange man on the subway. A man without pants.
This life is full of signs, many of which find their way to you exactly when you need them most.
