Things Had A Way Of Working Out

People Ask All The Time How I'm Doing, But The Truth Is, They Don't Really Want To Know.

All Writers Start With A Layer Of Truth, Don't They? If Not, Their Stories Would Be Nothing But Spools Of Cotton Candy, A Fleeting Taste Wrapped Around Nothing But Air.

The Problem Was, You Couldn't Have One Without The Other. There Couldn't Be A Bad Guy Unless There Was A Good Guy To Create The Standard. And There Couldn't Be A Good Guy Until A Bad Guy Showed Just How Far Off The Path He Might Stray.

If God Wanted Us To Act On Instinct, We Wouldn't Have The Power Of Reason.

Who I Am, And What I Am Capable Of Doing Has Always Managed To Surprise Me.