I'm in trouble. It means I'm pushing the words instead of being pulled by them. Sit back and watch it perform. With both you are working with reality, a material just as hard as wood. My body has certainly wandered a good deal, but I have an uneasy suspicion that my mind has not wandered enough.
Every child is an artist.
The problem is how to remain an artist once he grows up. There are worse crimes than burning books. One of them is not reading them. But I don't want to go among mad people. We know we don't know.