How can you really tell what is good writing and what is bad writing if it's going so fast? Like this, Proust would be an equal to Stephanie Meyer.
I mean, I know the novel is dead and all, but do we really have to tapdance on its grave?
"Impossible is just a big word thrown around by small men who find it easier to live in the world they've been given than to explore the power they have to change it. Impossible is not a fact. It's an opinion. Impossible is not a declaration. It's a dare. Impossible is potential. Impossible is temporary. Impossible is nothing.”
~ Muhammad Ali