Mr. Twain – it’s wonderful to see you again and resume our fascinating conversation. I’m hopeful that you’ve had some time for further reflection and life observations that I can share with my readers.
The secret of getting ahead is getting started.
That’s a great idea except when writing or any other act of creativity is blocked or uninspired. What do you think?
You can’t depend on your eyes when your imagination is out of focus.
Don’t you ever experience frustration over the need for self-expression and the limited areas in which to do so?
Truth is stranger than fiction, but it is because Fiction is obliged to stick to possibilities; Truth isn’t.
If you’re anything like me, you find that our emotions surface in our writing, regardless of our attempts to be analytical or dispassionate. Maybe, the truth for those of us who are authors is that emotion is the triggering mechanism and the prerequisite for words that follow.
When we remember that we are all mad, the mysteries disappear and life stands explained. When angry, count four; when very angry, swear.
As always, you find the right words to express what many of us are feeling. Before we adjourn, do you have any final thoughts that you seek to express?
It’s not the size of the dog in the fight, it’s the size of the fight in the dog.
Put all your eggs in one basket – and watch that basket!
Kindness is the language which the deaf can hear and the blind can see.
Grief can take care of itself; but to get the full value of a joy you must have someone to divide it with.
Thank you for your wisdom, Mr. Twain. My hope is that my readers are inspired to read more of your work and learn a great deal about your powerful philosophies. You’re obviously passionate about life and its intricacies and I am so moved to have spent some [imaginary] time in your presence. Shalom.