All of writing is a huge lake. There are great rivers that feed the lake, like Tolstoy or … - Jean Rhys

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There are no makers of peace because the making of peace is at least as costly as the making of war - at least as exigent.

Jean Rhys

All of writing is a huge lake. There are great rivers that feed the lake, like Tolstoy or Dostoyevsky. And then there are mere trickles, like Jean Rhys. All that matters is feeding the lake. I don't matter. The lake matters. You must keep feeding the lake.

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