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Writing for story: craft secrets of dramatic nonfiction by a two-time Pulitzer Prize winner

Written by a distinguished author with multiple Pulitzer Prize victories, this book provides a comprehensive guide to the craft of writing dramatic nonfiction. It explores the nuances of storytelling in nonfiction, offering readers a glimpse into the author's own successful writing process and sharing valuable secrets for creating engaging and impactful nonfiction works. more

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Jon Franklin

Jon Franklin is an American writer renowned for his contributions to journalism, particularly in the fields of investigative reporting and narrative journalism. His work is known for its in-depth research and precise storytelling, which has had a profound impact on modern journalism. more

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“It is very hard to live with silence. The real silence is death and this is terrible. To approach this silence, it is necessary to journey to the desert. You do not go to the desert to find identity, but to loses it, to lose your personality, to be anonymous. You make yourself void. You become silence. You become more silent than the silence around you. And then something extraordinary happens: you hear silence speak.”

“Those who have chosen the path of least resistance in life, who cannot bear to bring themselves to make a stern value-judgment in criticism of their own most intimate feelings, achieve what they deserve: not self-understanding but radical self-superficialization, not a discovered but a self-ascribed identity that explains nothing, reveals nothing, means nothing, and ultimately accomplishes nothing culturally or intellectually.”

“Observe immigrants not as they come travel-wan up the gang-plank, nor as they issue toil-begrimed from the pit's mouth or mill-gate, but in their gatherings, washed, combed, and in their Sunday best.... They are hirsute, low-browed, big-faced persons of obviously low mentality... They simply look out of place in black clothes and stiff collar, since clearly they belong in skins, in wattled huts at the close of the Great Ice Age. These ox-like men are descendants of those who always stayed behind.”