
“No art, no melody, no time that is not bound up in some dark labor” (24).
“Everything has a schedule, if you can find out what it is” (28).
“The time we have at our disposal every day is elastic, the passions we feel expand it, those that we inspire contract it, and habit fills up what remains.”
(Proust, Within a Budding Grove)” (79).
– Daniel Poppick, The Copywriter (2026)

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