Writing is not lying, nor is it theft. It is a journey and search for transparency between one’s words and one’s soul.

Richard Flanagan
Writing is not lying, nor is it theft. It is...
Writing is not lying, nor is it theft. It is...
Writing is not lying, nor is it theft. It is...
Writing is not lying, nor is it theft. It is...
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Writing is not lying, nor is it theft. It is a journey and search for transparency between one’s words and one’s soul. This quote is about the emotions that the writer feels when writing. A true author writes with honesty, because they can never cover up their true feelings in their work.

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