No one writes as slowly as I do, I'm convinced. It's so hard for me. I learn slowly; I make decisions at a snail's pace.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
I write very slowly.
I write very quickly; I rewrite very slowly. It takes me nearly as long to rewrite a book as it does to get the first draft. I can write more quickly than I can read.
I write because I admire the act of rationalization, of seeking clarity in one's understanding of the complexities of life, and I'm bad at it. I'm slow. Writing, which is an arduous and slow process, proceeds at the same rate as my sloth-like mind.
Well, I outline fanatically. I am a long thinker and a slow writer, though I am trying to get faster.
It takes me ages to write stuff.
Writing is the only thing in my life that doesn't get easier. It just doesn't.
I envy people who write easily. I enjoy the process, but it's not easeful for me.
Writing doesn't come easily to me. It gets more and more difficult.
My writing is progressing slowly, but at least it's moving forward. I'm sure that's the case. The only problem is that I'm never absolutely certain that what I've written is any good.
I write fast, I write beautifully, I write convincingly.