The value of having a computer, to me, is that it'll remember everything you do. It's a databank.
The Term Paper Artist' represents two models of writing, one of the little boy bouncing his ball, generating stories for the sheer pleasure of it, and the besieged adult, writing to make a living, having to contend with a very competitive, very unreliable world in which public image counts.
If a person feels he can't communicate, the least he can do is shut up about it.

