“I want to drown in all the ink used to write positive things about my clone and how great he is.”
“Who inspires me to write? My clone. I just want him to appreciate me as a person.”
“You’ll drown in my love story, if I ever write it using a fountain pen.”
“Beyond just writing about falling in love and out of love and wanting to do certain things and going out and partying and all the things that I grew up writing about, I want to write about deeper things.”
“I want to gather up all the ink cartridges in the universe, because somewhere, mixed in with all that ink, is the next great American novel. And I’d love nothing more than to drink it.”
“I want to win an award that doesn’t exist yet. Well, I want my clone to win it, and that’s almost the same thing—and he also doesn’t exist yet, so it’s perfect.”