We work too hard. We try too hard.
Don’t try. Don’t work. It’s there. It’s been looking right at us, aching to kick out of the closed womb.
There’s been too much direction. It’s all free, we needn’t be told.
Classes? Classes are for asses.
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| — | Bukowski’s only writing advice? “Don’t try.” A fine addition to our running list of writing advice from literary greats. |
