Oldtimers, weekends, and airplane landings are alike. If you can walk away from them, they're successful.
Psychoanalysis is out, under a therapeutic disguise, to do away entirely with the moral faculty in man.
Once I've written something it does tend to run away from me. I don't seem to have any part of it it's no longer my piece of writing.
I guess, taking away all the theatrics or the costuming and the outer layers of what I do, I'm a writer... I write.