Famous Quotes . . .
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I am struck by the otherness of things rather than their sameness.
The way a tiny pile of snow perches in the crook of a
branch in the tall pine, away by itself, high enough not to be
noticed by people, out of reach of stray dogs. It leans against
the scaly pine bark, busy at some existence that does not
need me.
It is the differences of objects that I love, that lift me toward
the rest of the universe, that amaze me. That each thing on
earth has its own soul, its own life, that each tree, each clod is
filled with the mud of its own star. I watch where I step and see
that the fallen leaf, old broken grass, an icy stone are placed in
exactly the right spot on the earth, carefully, royalty in their
own country.
~Tom Hennen
The way a tiny pile of snow perches in the crook of a
branch in the tall pine, away by itself, high enough not to be
noticed by people, out of reach of stray dogs. It leans against
the scaly pine bark, busy at some existence that does not
need me.
It is the differences of objects that I love, that lift me toward
the rest of the universe, that amaze me. That each thing on
earth has its own soul, its own life, that each tree, each clod is
filled with the mud of its own star. I watch where I step and see
that the fallen leaf, old broken grass, an icy stone are placed in
exactly the right spot on the earth, carefully, royalty in their
own country.
~Tom Hennen
Peter S. Beagle (writer): "The best advice I know to give is to learn to put up with boredom and frustration. You have to sit through the dull times when nothing's coming and stay there, for however much time you've given yourself to write, even then. It doesn't have to be all day that you do this - it could be an hour, two hours maybe - but the ability to just stay there in the face of soul-wearying emptiness, that has to be developed just like any muscle. Because that's what imagination is: a muscle, and it has to be worked out. So you sit there in the face of nothing, or you write gibberish you know you're going to toss the next day. But you stay there. You work at it. You fill the time. And gradually, the empty days grow fewer, and the frustration periods shrink. You never lose them entirely, but they shrink."