Quote by James Michener
I love writing. I love the swirl and swing of words as they tangle

I love writing. I love the swirl and swing of words as they tangle with human emotions. – James Michener

Other quotes by James Michener

If you reject the food, ignore the customs, fear the religion and avoid the people, you might better stay home. – James Michener

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An age is called “dark,” not because the light fails to shine but because people refuse to see it. – James Michener

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Light
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America is a nation with many flaws, but hopes so vast that only the cowardly would refuse to acknowledge them. – James Michener

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Other Quotes from
Writing
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Was it only by dreaming or writing that I could find out what I thought? – Joan Didion

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Writing

There is no royal path to good writing; and such paths as do exist do not lead through neat critical gardens, various as they are, but through the jungles of self, the world, and of craft. – Jessamyn West, Saturday Review, 1957 September 21st

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Writing

The purpose of literature is to turn blood into ink. – T.S. Eliot

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Writing

Writing can wreck your body. You sit there on the chair hour after hour and sweat your guts out to get a few words. – Norman Mailer, 1998

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We live in a society exquisitely dependent on science and technology, in which hardly anyone knows anything about science and technology. – Carl Sagan

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The only difference between me and others is that they think they can change something with cute little poems, nice cards or embracing trees and being nice to little lapdogs. – Henry Rollins

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If we werent all crazy, we would go insane. – Jimmy Buffett

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When I dance, I dance; when I sleep, I sleep. Nay, and when I walk alone in a beautiful Orchard, if my Thoughts are some part of the Time taken up with strange Occurrences, I some part of the Time call them back again to my Walk, or to the Orchard, to the Sweetness of the Solitude, and to my self. – Michel de Montaigne, “Of Experience,” translated from French by Charles Cotton

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