“What a pity. How the stars and seas and rivers in their fragile lace of fog go on without us morning after… — Pat Schneider Copy Share Image
Even those truths that are painful will ultimately increase my wisdom, undergird my strength, make possible my art. — Pat Schneider Copy Share Image
“The panther that has stalked you since you were a child is old now. No longer wild, and tired of guarding the treasure you… — Pat Schneider Copy Share Image
“It is a kind of love, is it not? How the cup holds the tea, How the chair stands sturdy and foursquare, How the… — Pat Schneider Copy Share Image
Whether your purpose for writing is artistic expression, communication with friends and family, the healing of the inner life, or achieving public recognition for… — Pat Schneider Copy Share Image
If I tell you my character has grey hair, you will not see her. If I tell you she has a tiny scar at… — Pat Schneider Copy Share Image
When we neglect the artist in ourselves, there is a kind of mourning that goes on under the surface of our busy lives. — Pat Schneider Copy Share Image
“If we can't forget, how can we forgive? I believe that forgiving can't be done by willpower alone. I can will myself to write… — Pat Schneider Copy Share Image
“What a pity. How the stars and seas and rivers in their fragile lace of fog go on without us morning after morning, year… — Pat Schneider Copy Share Image
To grow in craft is to increase the bredth of what I can do, but art is the depth, the passion, the desire, the… — Pat Schneider Copy Share Image
