write a really good book

I was inspired. It was a story about a family. I have something new in my life to write about. Why always the romantic break up?

I’ve always written. I’ve always loved the written word whether written by me or someone else. I love to type the words, I love to hold a pen or pencil and write. And I love to read. I love words.

I have a thousand stories in my head. I have seen a ton of things, done a ton of things, met a ton of people, and been in a ton of places. Yet I’ve really done nothing, been nowhere, known no one.

I just would really like to write a really good book. A book that peeople would talk about. It doesn’t have to be a classic that will live on through eternity-just a book that makes a statement and people discuss contemporarily when it is published. I would be on talk shows and stuff.

Then I would go back to the business of living in Spain and enjoying life. Because, really, that’s the point. I feel that when people realize that it’s all about joy and it really is all about the moment-I mean, you can plan all you want—whatever big things happen, they happen on their own whether we are prepared for it or not. So what the heck are we waiting for?

If I could write a book, it would mean I had done something wonderful and significant with my life. Which I have yet to do; and it would be a catharisis. I have been working up to it for a while, but not had the inspiration.