It saved me when I was in the middle of writing "Eat, Pray, Love," and I fell into one of those sort of pits of despair that we all fall into when we're working on something and it's not coming and you start to think this is going to be a disaster, the worst book ever written.
Ta zamisao me spasila usred pisanja "Jedi, moli, voli". Pala sam u jednu od onih provalija očajanja u koji svi upadamo kad radimo na nečemu, a nikako da nam krene pa počnemo misliti: "To će biti prava katastrofa." Najgora knjiga ikad napisana.