Writing a book is like sliding down a rainbow! Marketing it is like trudging through a field of chewed bubblegum on a ho — Betty Dravis
Writing a book is like sliding down a rainbow! Marketing it is like trudging through a field of chewed bubblegum on a ho — Betty Dravis
Writing a book is like sliding down a rainbow! Marketing it is like trudging through a field of chewed bubblegum on a ho — Betty Dravis
Writing a book is like sliding down a rainbow! Marketing it is like trudging through a field of chewed bubblegum on a ho — Betty Dravis
Writing a book is like sliding down a rainbow! Marketing it is like trudging through a field of chewed bubblegum on a ho — Betty Dravis
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Writing a book is like sliding down a rainbow! Marketing it is like trudging through a field of chewed bubblegum on a hot, sticky day.

— Betty Dravis
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