Writing simply means no dependent clauses, no dangling things, no flashbacks, and keeping the subject near the predicate. We throw in as many fresh words we can get away with. Simple, short sentences don't always work. You have to do tricks with pacing, alternate long sentences with short, to keep it vital and alive.... Virtually every page is a cliffhanger--you've got to force them to turn it."~
Teeth are always in style.
A Wasn’t just isn't. He just isn't present. But you… You ARE YOU! And, now isn't that pleasant!
And what happened then? Well, in Whoville they say that the Grinch's small heart grew three sizes that day
This is not good. This is not right. My feet stick out of bed all night. And when I pull them in, oh dear! My head sticks out of bed out here!
Try them, try them, and you may! Try them and you may, I say.
I start drawing, and eventually the characters involve themselves in a situation. Then in the end, I go back and try to cut out most of the preachments.
Once-ler! You're making such smogulous smoke - my poor swomee swans, why they can't sing a note! No one can sing who has smog in his throat.
If you want to catch beasts you don't see every day, You have to go places quite out of the way, You have to go places no others can get to. You have to get cold and you have too get wet, too.
And that is a story that no one can beat, When I say that I saw it on Mulberry Street.
And when they played they really played. And when they worked they really worked.
I meant no harm I most truly did not, but I had to grow bigger so bigger I got. I biggered my factory, I biggered my roads, I biggered the wagons, I biggered the loads, of the Thneeds I shipped out I was shipping them forth from the South, to the East, to the West. To the North, I went right on biggering selling more thneeds. And I biggered my money which everyone needs.
Cat, you ruined mom's dress!" "Honey, it was ruined when she bought it.
Waiting for the fish to bite or waiting for wind to fly a kite. Or waiting around for Friday night or waiting perhaps for their Uncle Jake or a pot to boil or a better break or a string of pearls or a pair of pants or a wig with curls or another chance. Everyone is just waiting.
Just tell yourself, Duckie, you're real quite lucky.
Gray day. Everything is gray. I watch. But nothing moves today.
Here are some who like to run. They run for fun in the hot, hot sun.
You can get so confused that you'll start in to race down long wiggled roads at a break-necking pace and grind on for miles across weirdish wild space, headed, I fear, toward a most useless place. The Waiting Place.
The sun did not shine. It was too wet to play. So we sat in the house. All that cold, cold, wet day.
Children's reading and children's thinking are the rock-bottom base upon which this country will rise.
If you'd never been born, then you might be an Isn't! An Isn't has no fun at all. No, he disn't.
Got something new , maybe it'll work before the end of the day if that's ok .
Pop guns! And bicycles! Roller skates! Drums! Checkerboards! Tricycles! Popcorn! And plums! And he stuffed them in bags. Then the Grinch, very nimbly, Stuffed all the bags, one by one, up the chimbley!
Plant a new Truffula. Treat it with care. Give it clean water. And feed it fresh air.
Fame you'll be famous, as famous as can be, with everyone watching you win on TV, Except when they don't because sometimes they won't.
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