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The World Demands I Make Good Choices On No Information, And Then Blames My Maidenhood For My Mistakes, As If My Maidenhood Were Responsible For My Ignorance. Ignorance Is Not Stupidity, But It Might As Well Be. And I Do Not Like Feeling Stupid.

I Am An Atheist, Myself. A Simple Faith, But A Great Comfort To Me, In These Last Days.

People Give Themselves To You, In Their Talking, And In Other Ways, If You Are Quiet And Patient And Let Them, And Not In Such A Damned Rush To Give Yourself To Them You Go Bat-blind And Deaf.

Utterly Bleak And Black Is Not The Sum Of Realism. All The Other Colors Are Real, Too.

I've Always Tried To Write The Kind Of Book I Most Loved To Read: Character-centered Adventure.