Just read the best rant ever for motivating a writer. Chuck Wendig writes a blog that is irreverent, and uses language I avoid since I write for kids. . . but he certainly knows how to remind me that the only way to write is to sit my backside down in the chair (or whatever) and do it. And no excuses, failure is acceptable but quitting isn't. He's very clear on the difference between the two.
My favorite bit (sorry, Chuck, I had to clean it up in case any of the kiddies find me):
What, you think you’re the first writer who doesn’t think [s]he can do it?
Uh, hello, please to meet every writer ever. We’re all . . . headcases. We all hit a point in every piece of work where we
hate it, hate ourselves, hate publishing, hate the very nature of words . . . We all bang our
heads against our own presumed inadequacies and uncertainties. Writing
and storytelling isn’t a math problem with a guaranteed solution. It’s
threading a needle inside our heart with an invisible string strung with
dreams and nightmares. We are afforded zero guarantees.
I'll be hanging onto that image of an invisible string inside my heart for a long time. Wish I'd thought of it!
Here's the whole rant. Warning: Chuck is motivational, sometimes the way the drill sergeant from every movie you ever saw about Boot Camp is motivational. Enter at your own risk.
And thanks to Gus Sanchez for tipping me off to Chuck in general and this rant in particular. Gus isn't half bad at the motivational rant himself.