Writing a novel is like climbing stairs carrying a huge armload of laundry -- socks, underwear, sheets and towels, clothes for children and adults -- all the while wearing (among other things) high heels and tiara.
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"What might have been is an abstraction,
remaining a perpetual possibility only in a world of speculation"
(T.S. Eliot).
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