He put down his briefcase and sat at his computer to compose his manifesto. He wrote:
At the office, I am a nothing, assigned work or ignored.
But when I write, I am more powerful than Superman, for he must do whatever I want.
With my keyboard, I create oceans, planets, galaxies. The universe is my playground.
I hold life and death in my hands.
I can create past, present and future.
My word is law.
For I am a writer.
