Writing is death. Writing robs you of life. It literally sucks the life from you. It's a fat, slurping, pulsing leech hooked into your jugular day and night. Every hour spent hunched on a chair at the keyboard shortens your lifespan. Studies prove it. Sitting for long periods wrecks your circulation, raises cholesterol, and shortens your lifespan. Five years, ten years -- your love of writing will surely punch your ticket way sooner than designed. Writing is killing you just as surely as smoking, drinking, or parking yourself on the couch for hours and hours a day. Writing means ignoring the real world. Writing disconnects you from reality. It's a solitary exercise, a long journey into oneself. The trip commences when you enter a cold black tunnel. You wait for the light to return but, after many miles, you finally realize this tunnel never ends. Writing dissolves friendships and strangles new ones, because a writer must give up social activities and instead s
"Audiences don't care about accomplishments. What they care about is the moment afterwards when the accomplishment is shared with the person the hero loves."