A Broken Spoon May Be A Fork

I Believe There Is An Unseen World All Around Us.

Every Marriage Has Two Hearts, One Light And One Dark

There's One Novel, Cujo, That I Barely Remember Writing At All.

We All Do What We Can, And It Has To Be Good Enough, And If It Isn't Good Enough, It Has To Do.

In The End, The Wind Takes Everything, Doesn't It? And Why Not? Why Other? If The Sweetness Of Our Lives Did Not Depart, There Would Be No Sweetness At All.