The Treasures Of The Earth Were Movement,

I've Always Been Terribly Uninterested In Criticism. And One Of The Reasons, I Just Thought Recently, Is That You Know There Are Various Schools Of Criticism That Will Compete, And One Will Supercede The Other.

Every Sovereign Country Has The Right To Control Its Borders, And Should. The Idea That Anyone Would Sneak Over Our Borders Without Proper Documentation To Me Is Absolutely Abhorrent.

What I Really Like To Do Is To Sit Quietly And Write. All That Other Stuff Is A Problem. Publication To Reception To Negotiation To... Everything, It's A Problem. And I Like To Sit Outside For Long Periods Of Time And Just Be In The Tranquility Of Nature. That's What I Like.

Accident Is As Much A Part Of Fiction As Anything Else, Symbolic Of The Grace That, Along With Will, Conspires To Put Words On The Page.

Because There Were All Kinds Of Hell - Some Were Black And Dirty, And Some Were Silvery And High.