If We Try To Deny The Darkness

The Stars Are Yours, If You Have The Head, The Hands, And The Heart For Them.

What Is The Subconscious To Every Other Man, In Its Creative Aspect Becomes, For Writers, The Muse.

Love Is Easy, And I Love Writing. You Can't Resist Love. You Get An Idea, Someone Says Something, And You're In Love.

I Don't Tell Anyone How To Write And No One Tells Me.

The Universe Has Shouted Itself Alive. We Are One Of The Shouts.