“It's around midnight. After I left Dad, my choice was to either become very drunk or write this. Ichose to write this. It felt kind of now-or-never for me.”
“Writing is my drug of choice. Everyday, I write. It eases out the pressure in my head and it all lands on a blank piece of paper. It has its own healing power and it gives me a feeling of contentment. Very addictive, yet it is not a criminal act.”
“I never thought I wanted to write. Never did I know I can either, until now.”
“I have no taste for either poverty or honest labor, so writing is the only recourse left for me.”
“I just write what I wanted to write. I write what amuses me. It's totally for myself. I never in my wildest dreams expected this popularity.”
“I write because I must. It's not a choice or a pastime, it's an unyeilding calling and my passion.”