The doorbell
That voice
I hear it
He is near
Outside my door
A world away
Not for me
Duty fulfilled
They laugh
I hear it
Here
Not for me
Anger
Impatience
Embarassment
Tears
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"How the excitement comes upon me to tell it all! In the quest of writing, the heart can speed up with anticipation--as it does, indeed, during the chase itself of whales. I can swear it, having done both, and I will tell you though other writers may not. My heart is beating fast; I am in pursuit; I want my victory--that you should see and hear and above all feel the reality behind these words." Ahab's Wife p.147
To be nobody-but-yourself--in a world which is doing its best, night and day, to make you everybody else--means to fight the hardest battle which any human being can fight; and never stop fighting. --e e cummingsNovelists . . . have, on the average, about the same IQs as the cosmetic consultants at the Bloomingdale's department store. Our power is patience. We have discovered that writing allows even a stupid person to seem halfway intelligent, if only that person will write the same thought over and over again, improving it just a little bit each time. It is a lot like inflating a blimp with a bicycle pump. Anybody can do it. All it takes is time. --Kurt Vonnegut
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