They're ugly, but those are the facts of life.
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Writing is simply something you must do. It's rather like virtue in that it is its own reward.
Interpretation
What this quote means
Writing is an essential activity that brings intrinsic satisfaction.
In this quote, Harper Lee emphasizes the importance of writing as a fundamental act that one must engage in, likening it to virtue which brings its own rewards. Writing is not merely a means to an end; instead, the act itself is fulfilling and serves as a rewarding experience, irrespective of external recognition or success.
Themes
WritingRewardVirtueCreativityArt
In practice
Example use cases
Using this quote to motivate aspiring writers in a workshop.
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