Word Origin Comics: Towards a Less Perfect You

We writers spend too much time and effort trying to "get it right." We labor meticulously over every word, hoping to make them all sing. But many of these well-intentioned efforts often fall flat.
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We writers spend too much time and effort trying to "get it right." We labor meticulously over every word, hoping to make them all sing. But many of these well-intentioned efforts often fall flat. And that which was fastidious, soon becomes tedious. In the end, we have nit-picked ourselves and our work to death. What's behind this dynamic? Read on.

"Perfectionism is the voice of the oppressor, the enemy of the people. It will keep you cramped and insane your whole life, and it is the main obstacle between you and a shitty first draft. I think perfectionism is based on the obsessive belief that if you run carefully enough, hitting each stepping-stone just right, you won't have to die. The truth is that you will die anyway and that a lot of people who aren't even looking at their feet are going to do a whole lot better than you, and have a lot more fun while they're doing it."

"If you don't believe in God, it may help to remember this great line of Geneen Roth's: that awareness is learning to keep yourself company. And then learn to be more compassionate company, as if you were somebody you are fond of and wish to encourage. I doubt that you would read a close friend's early efforts and, in his or her presence, roll your eyes and snicker. I doubt that you would pantomime sticking your finger down your throat. I think you might say something along the lines of, 'Good for you. We can work out some of the problems later, but for now, full steam ahead!"

― Anne Lamott, Bird by Bird: Some Instructions on Writing and Life

"Years later, on a Steve Jobs discussion board on the website Gawker, the following tale appeared from someone who had worked at the Whole Foods store in Palo Alto a few blocks from Jobs' home: 'I was shagging carts one afternoon when I saw this silver Mercedes parked in a handicapped spot. Steve Jobs was inside screaming at his car phone. This was right before the first iMac was unveiled and I'm pretty sure I could make out, 'Not. Fucking. Blue. Enough!!!"

― Walter Isaacson

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