Life's Too Slippery For Books, Clarice; Anger

Gratitude’s Got A Short Half-life, Clarice.

You Must Understand That When You Are Writing A Novel You Are Not Making Anything Up. It's All There And You Just Have To Find It.

I Think It's Easy To Mistake Understanding For Empathy - We Want Empathy So Badly. Maybe Learning To Make That Distinction Is Part Of Growing Up. It's Hard And Ugly To Know Somebody Can Understand You Without Even Liking You.

Let Me Tell You About My Day. I Get Up At 8 O'clock In The Morning. At 8:30 Am, I Leave The House And I Arrive At My Office At 8:37. I Stay In The Office Until 2 O'clock In The Afternoon. I Get In My Porsche And I'm Home At 2:03 Because The One-way Streets Make It Faster For Me To Drive. And Between 8:36 Am And 2 Pm, I'm Doing One Of Three Things: I'm Writing. I'm Staring Out The Window. Or I'm Writhing On The Floor.

What He Has In Addition Is Pure Empathy And Projection,” Dr. Bloom Said. “he Can Assume Your Point Of View, Or Mine – And Maybe Some Other Points Of View That Scare And Sicken Him. It’s An Uncomfortable Gift, Jack. Perception’s A Tool That’s Pointed On Both Ends.