Love Makes You Blind To Your Own

Rest Easy And Go With The Faith You Lived With

My Job Is Writing For People To Enjoy And Then Writing About A Broader And A Deeper World.

Mouse Was The Truest Friend I Ever Had. And If There Is Such A Thing As True Evil, He Was That Too.

Freedom Is A State Of Mind, I Said Wondering Where I'd Heard It Before, Not A State Of Being. We Are All Slaves To Gravity And Morality And The Vicissitudes Of Nature. Our Genes Govern Us Much More Than We'd Like To Think. Our Bodies Can Not Know Absolute Freedom But Our Minds Can, Can At Least Try.

This Is All You Have To Do. Sit Down Once A Day To The Novel And Start Working Without Internal Criticism, Without Debilitating Expectations, Without The Need To Look At Your Words As If They Were Already Printed And Bound. The Beginning Is Only A Draft. Drafts Are Imperfect By Definition.