I was starting to wonder if I was ready to be a writer, not someone who won prizes, got published and was given the time and space to work, but someone who wrote as a course of life. Maybe writing wouldn't have any rewards. Maybe the salvation I would gain through work would only be emotional and intellectual. Wouldn't that be enough, to be a waitress who found an hour or two hidden in every day to write?.Ann Patchett
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The writer, though he may be unknown, is still a very lucky person. The writer, though he may be unknown, is still a very lucky person. The writer, though he may be unknown, is still a very lucky person. The writer’s work can be seen by millions of people and read by even more.
His work may be performed on the world’s stages and heard by hundreds of thousands. And it is an understatement to say that this kind of success does not come easily or easily at all.
Source: Truth And Beauty
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