I do not so much write a book as sit up with it, as with a dying friend. During visiting hours, I enter its room with dread and sympathy for its many disorders. I hold its hand and hope it will get better.  This tender relationship can change in a twinkling. If you skip a visit or two, a work in progress will turn on you.
Annie Dillard, The Writing Life
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