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If you can start the day without caffeine,
If you can get going without pep pills,
If you can always be cheerful, ignoring aches and pains,
If you can resist complaining and boring people with your troubles,
If you can eat the same food every day and be grateful for it,
If you can understand when your loved ones are too busy to give you any time,
If you can take criticism and blame without resentment
If you can ignore a friend's limited education and never correct him,
If you can resist treating a rich friend better than a poor friend,
If you can conquer tension without medical help,
If you can relax without liquor,
If you can sleep without the aid of drugs,
...Then You Are Probably The Family Dog!

Writers need to read this: The original can be viewed at the address
below.
Of course, I have no affiliation with the New York Times, but…
http://www.nytimes.com/2008/03/09/opinion/09leyner.html?th&emc=th
Op-Ed Contributor
By MARK
LEYNER
IN a scandal that’s
sending shock waves through both the publishing industry and academia, the
author Franz Kafka has been revealed to be a fraud.
“‘The Metamorphosis’ —
purported to be the fictional account of a man who turns into a large cockroach
— is actually non-fiction,” according to a statement released by Mr. Kafka’s
editor, who spoke only on the condition that he be identified as E.
“The story is true.
Kafka simply wrote a completely verifiable, journalistic account of a neighbor
by the name of Gregor Samsa
who, because of some bizarre medical condition, turned into a ‘monstrous
vermin.’ Kafka assured us that he’d made the whole thing up. We now know that
to be completely false. The account is 100 percent true.”
In the wake of recent
revelations concerning Margaret B. Jones’s memoir “Love and Consequences” and Misha Defonseca’s “Misha: A Mémoire of the Holocaust
Years,” the disclosure that Mr. Kafka’s work was based on reality has
embarrassed editors and scholars.
“I’ve been teaching ‘The
Metamorphosis’ for years, said a professor of literature at Princeton, who
insisted that he be identified as P. “I’ve called it one of the most sublime
pieces of literature ever written. Elias Canetti
called it ‘one of the few great and perfect poetic works written during this
century.’ To find out that it’s actually true is devastating.”
The actual condition of
Kafka’s neighbor, a
In a telephone
interview, Mr. Kafka was contrite and tearful. “I know what I did was wrong,”
he said. “I’m very alienated from myself, but that’s no excuse to lie. I took
someone’s life and selfishly turned it into an enigmatic literary parable.”
“I’m not sure how this
happened,” said Mr. Kafka’s brother, B., of
Mr. Kafka’s publishers
are now reviewing all his works of fiction — stories about singing mice,
“hunger artists” and men on trial for crimes they’re not aware of having
committed — to determine whether they too are true.
“We were duped,” said
E., Mr. Kafka’s editor. “The whole story is pure, unadulterated non-fiction.
This guy’s a complete con man.”
Mark Leyner
is a novelist and screenwriter.
Note to editors: This is a revise of an essay written last
year on this subject. It is based on published reports from authorities in
the field.
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