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Sounds perfect Wahhhh, I don’t wanna

chiefwerewolfheart asked:

Hey mr coffee intern, i was just wondering if youd care to tell why LITERALLY NONE OF YOUR PROTAGONISTS HAVE ANY SIBLINGS? Is it to make hank mad?

Well, a few reasons:

  1. It is an inside joke with my brother.
  2. I think in the future, a great many children will not have siblings. I do not really try to write for the future, but it is something I think about occasionally.
  3. When I was writing novels (I haven’t published one in six years and counting), I was very interested in certain relational dynamics, and siblings just never quite made the list for me. Part of this is because when I was a teenager, I spent SO MUCH time thinking about my friends and my romantic relationships, and relatively little time thinking about my sibling relationship.
  4. I like to have very few character in a novel. i think there are, like, seven people with names in The Fault in Our Stars. I was always after the smallest possible canvas, if that makes sense.
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This (a quote from my book The Anthropocene Reviewed) was my overall attitude to the world until I was about 24. But it is no longer the way I look at the world.

It turns out that there is pleasure in simply giving what you have, even if–as is generally the case–what you have proves insufficient.

All my books have so many shortcomings. I am constantly running up against the limits of my talents. In other ways, they are good. Whatever is good in them comes from my willingness to go deep and be honest even when it is hard.

When I think of my work, it is hard to think of anything but its insufficiency. And yet, it’s valuable to give as much as I can, whenever I can–not to “fulfill my potential” or whatever, but because we are only here for a little while, and there is more meaning in possibly cringe but earnest effort than there is in the cold pleasure of ironic disdain.

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