You're going to be unemployed if you really think you just have to sit around and wait for the muse to land on your shoulder.
Eve: "What do you want?" Nadine: "A man of amazing sexual prowess, great sensitivity, stupendous abs, and the face of an angel. Toss in a wicked sense of humor and stupendous wealth, who adores the very ground I walk on. Oh wait, you already have him.
I hope that's true, because I figured out why I'd never finished it, what I was waiting for. I was waiting for you, Clare. For them. For us. I want to finish it up for you, for them, for us.
...If I don't have twenty or thirty books right here, waiting to be read, I start jonesing. That's my compulsion.