(December 6, 2013 at 12:12 am)Kitanetos Wrote: Speaking of momentum, I kind of lost mine to finish the third novel in my trilogy. I have the first two finished, with the first already having been self-published, but I feel as though there is not a market for new, self-published writers despite the hype that there is.
Truth be told, it probably still takes an agent or someone to recognize one's potential to really make it as a writer.
I may be a good writer, but I am also a realist.
Hard sci-fi is my fav so I try write in that style. I think I get what you mean. Whats the title?
To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow,
Creeps in this petty pace from day to day,
To the last syllable of recorded time;
And all our yesterdays have lighted fools
The way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle!
Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player,
That struts and frets his hour upon the stage,
And then is heard no more. It is a tale
Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,
Signifying nothing.
Creeps in this petty pace from day to day,
To the last syllable of recorded time;
And all our yesterdays have lighted fools
The way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle!
Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player,
That struts and frets his hour upon the stage,
And then is heard no more. It is a tale
Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,
Signifying nothing.
