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“Immature poets imitate; mature poets steal.” — T.S. Eliot.
There are many maxims about writing.
Furtivus means stolen or hidden, and I stole the idea of hiddenness from Hemingway — “If a writer of prose knows enough about what he is writing about, he may omit things that he knows... The dignity of movement of an iceberg is due to only one-eighth of it being above water”.
Still, where to begin. That’s a pressing question, whether it’s a blog...





