“We are the zanies of sorrow. We are clowns whose hearts are broken.”
Oscar Wilde book De Profundis
De Profundis (1897)
Paris Review interview (2007)
“We are the zanies of sorrow. We are clowns whose hearts are broken.”
Oscar Wilde book De Profundis
De Profundis (1897)
“Writers are a little below clowns and a little above trained seals.”
John Steinbeck (1902–1968) American writer
Quote magazine (18 June 1961)
“I've given guys blow jobs just because I've run out of things to talk about.'
Oh, Rae. Who hasn't”
Anne Lamott (1954) Novelist, essayist, memoirist, activist
Source: Crooked Little Heart
Joe Biden (1942) 47th Vice President of the United States (in office from 2009 to 2017)
2021, April 2021 <br class="br">Source: 22 April 2021 https://www.whitehouse.gov/briefing-room/speeches-remarks/2021/04/22/remarks-by-president-biden-at-the-virtual-leaders-summit-on-climate-opening-session/
Benedict Cumberbatch (1976) English actor and film producer
"Benedict Cumberbatch Interview - Star Of 'Sherlock' And 'Star Trek Into Darkness' Reveals His Only Fear..." in The Huffington Post https://www.huffingtonpost.co.uk/2013/05/08/benedict-cumberbatch-interview-sherlock-star-trek-into-darkness_n_3235975.html (8 July 2013)
Joan Larsen (1968) United States Circuit Judge for the Sixth Circuit
POTUS election could have ‘huge’ impact on Mich. judges http://www.detroitnews.com/story/news/politics/2016/06/04/potus-election-huge-impact-mich-judges/85424958/ (June 4, 2016)
William Zinsser (1922–2015) writer, editor, journalist, literary critic, professor
Source: On Writing Well (Fifth Edition, orig. pub. 1976), Chapter 21, A Writers Decisions: Organizing a Long Article, p. 254.
Rupert Boneham (1964) American mentor, television personality, and politician
Rupert on the Issues https://web.archive.org/web/20130731155138/http://rupertforgovernor.com/issues, RupertForGovernor.com (2011)
“It is my job, as a writer, to give the world toffee and peanut brittle and tough steak and celery.”
Caitlín R. Kiernan (1964) writer
(23 June 2003)
Unfit for Mass Consumption (blog entries), 2003
Context: The world wants oatmeal. It is not my job to give the world oatmeal. It is my job not to be a hack. It is my job to try to make the world chew, lest its lazy jaw muscles atrophy and its collective mandible withers and all its teeth fall out. It is my job, as a writer, to give the world toffee and peanut brittle and tough steak and celery. I write peanut butter sandwiches, not oatmeal. And every time some dolt whines, "I'm confused" or "I don't understand" or "This doesn't make any sense," I should smile and know that I'm doing my job. Not because it is my job to be opaque, but because it is not my job to be transparent.