Donald E. Westlake famous quotes

Nobody gets everything in this life. You decide your priorities and you make your choices. I'd decided long ago that any cake I had would be eaten.
-- Donald E. Westlake

#Cake #Long #Choices

As we struggle with shopping lists and invitations, compounded by December's bad weather, it is good to be reminded that there are people in our lives who are worth this aggravation, and people to whom we are worth the same.
-- Donald E. Westlake

#Christmas #Struggle #Aggravation

Who's a boy gonna talk to if not his mother?
-- Donald E. Westlake

#Mom #Mother #Boys

Whenever things sound easy, it turns out there's one part you didn't hear.
-- Donald E. Westlake

#Sound #Easy #Turns

I make a note, set it aside, and hope it makes sense when the time comes to look at it again.
-- Donald E. Westlake

#Looks #Notes #Make Sense

In the most basic way, writers are defined not by the stories they tell, or their politics, or their gender, or their race, but by the words they use. Writing begins with language, and it is in that initial choosing, as one sifts through the wayward lushness of our wonderful mongrel English, that choice of vocabulary and grammar and tone, the selection on the palette, that determines who's sitting at that desk. Language creates the writer's attitude toward the particular story he's decided to tell.
-- Donald E. Westlake

#Attitude #Writing #Vocabulary

Hoke Moseley is a magnificently battered hero. Willeford brings him to us lean and hard and brand-new.
-- Donald E. Westlake

#Hero #Brands

Publishing is the only industry I can think of where most of the employees spend most of their time stating with great self-assurance that they don't know how to do their jobs. "I don't know how to sell this," they explain, frowning, as though it's your fault. "I don't know how to package this. I don't know what the market is for this book. I don't know how we're going to draw attention to this." In most occupations, people try to hide their incompetence; only in publishing is it flaunted as though it were the chief qualification for the job.
-- Donald E. Westlake

#Jobs #Book #Thinking

Christmas reminds us we are not alone. We are not unrelated atoms, jouncing and ricocheting amid aliens, but are a part of something, which holds and sustains us. As we struggle with shopping lists and invitations, compounded by December's bad weather, it is good to be reminded that there are people in our lives who are worth this aggravation, and people to whom we are worth the same. Christmas shows us the ties that bind us together, threads of love and caring, woven in the simplest and strongest way within the family.
-- Donald E. Westlake

#Christmas #Struggle #Caring

In order to hold your faith intact be sure it's kept unsullied by fact.
-- Donald E. Westlake

#Order #Facts

I start with the story, almost in the old campfire sense, and the story leads to both the characters, which actors should best be cast in this story, and the language. The choice of words, more than anything else, creates the feeling that the story gives off.
-- Donald E. Westlake

#Character #Giving #Choices

The August sun, God's blood-blister...
-- Donald E. Westlake

#August #Blood #Sun

If you think of movie studio executives, say, as society, then I root for the independent producers.
-- Donald E. Westlake

#Independent #Thinking #Roots

If it weren't for received ideas, the publishing industry wouldn't have any ideas at all.
-- Donald E. Westlake

#Ideas #Publishing #Publishing Industry

All of the changes in publishing since 1960 are significant. There are far fewer publishers.
-- Donald E. Westlake

#Significant #1960s #Publishing

Eyes wide and blank as the buttons on a first Communion coat.
-- Donald E. Westlake

#Eye #Buttons #Coats

Everybody in New York is looking for something. Once in a while, somebody finds it.
-- Donald E. Westlake

#New York

What did Jesus Christ say to the Teamsters? 'Do nothing till I get back.
-- Donald E. Westlake

#Jesus #Jesus Christ #Christ

If Chester had a failing, it was that he believed people were what they thought they were.
-- Donald E. Westlake

#People #Failing

Santa Claus is a god. He's no less a god than Ahura Mazda, or Odin, or Zeus. Think of the white beard, the chariot pulled through the air by a breed of animal which doesn't ordinarily fly, the prayers (requests for gifts) which are annually mailed to him and which so baffle the Post Office, the specially-garbed priests in all the department stories. And don't gods reflect their creators' society? The Greeks had a huntress goddess, and gods of agriculture and war and love. What else would we have but a god of giving, of merchandising, and of consumption?
-- Donald E. Westlake

#Prayer #War #Thinking

My work schedule has changed over the years. The one constant is, when at work on a novel, I try to work seven days a week, so as not to lose touch with that world. Within that, I'm flexible on hours and output.
-- Donald E. Westlake

#Years #Trying #Schedules

The many magazines, ranging from pulp to slick, that used to serve as both farm teams for writers and lures to readers, with hundreds of short stories every month, don't exist. Most of the doors for new people have been sealed.
-- Donald E. Westlake

#Team #Doors #People

Seem to be telling this, but really telling that. Three-dimensional writing, like three-dimensional chess. Nabokov was the other master of that. You could learn something from Nabokov on every page he ever wrote.
-- Donald E. Westlake

#Writing #Three #Chess

A friend of mine, now retired, was then a major exec at a major bank, and one of her jobs, the last four years, was the farewell interview.
-- Donald E. Westlake

#Funny #Jobs #Farewell

If you leave me here," the guy on the floor said, "he'll kill me tomorrow morning." Parker looked at him. "So you've still got tonight," he said.
-- Donald E. Westlake

#Morning #Guy #Tonight

When the phone rang, Parker was in the garage, killing a man.
-- Donald E. Westlake

#Men #Phones #Killing

When the guy with asthma finally came in from the fire escape, Parker rabbit-punched him and took his gun away.
-- Donald E. Westlake

#Gun #Fire #Guy

My mother believed in all superstitions, plus she made some up.
-- Donald E. Westlake

#Mother #Superstitions #Made

What advice I would give to anybody about anything. Life is a slow-motion avalanche, and none of us are steering." (When asked in an interview about what question he's tired of being asked.)
-- Donald E. Westlake

#Tired #Giving #Advice

Nothing about it interested me. Or about anything else, except making up stories. If literacy weren't so nearly universal, God knows what I'd be. A drain on the State, I shouldn't wonder.
-- Donald E. Westlake

#Stories #Literacy #Wonder

Those 4 guys in the late 60's who attacked a jewel merchant on New York's West 46th St. on the sidewalk, so they could steal his jewel-filled station wagon, which they abandoned 2 blocks later because none of them could drive a stick shift. Where would I be without such people?
-- Donald E. Westlake

#New York #Block #Jewels

Sorry; I have no space left for advice. Just do it.
-- Donald E. Westlake

#Sorry #Space #Advice

I loved it, but social reality impeded. Now I wander in here at 9 in the morning or so, and come back for a while in the afternoon. I am a very lenient boss.
-- Donald E. Westlake

#Morning #Reality #Boss

Once he became a series character, I made the conscious choice that he would never act like a series character, never wink at the reader, never pull his punches. Better for him, better for me.
-- Donald E. Westlake

#Character #Choices #Conscious

When Stark isn't off sulking somewhere, or whatever he's doing when he won't return my calls, I alternate between the two. That usually works well, though occasionally an idea for the wrong guy drifts through my mind.
-- Donald E. Westlake

#Ideas #Two #Guy

New York doesn't exactly have neighborhoods, the way most cities do. What it has is closer to distinct and separate villages, some of them existing on different continents, some of them existing in different centuries, and many of them at war with one another. English is not the primary language in many of these villages, but the Roman alphabet does still have a slight edge.
-- Donald E. Westlake

#New York #War #Cities