When I face the desolate impossibility of writing 500 pages, a sick sense of failure falls on me, and I know I can never do it. Then gradually, I write one page and then another. One day’s work is all that I can permit myself to contemplate.

John Steinbeck (1902-1968) American writer
Travels With Charley (1962)

 
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