This Is The Price You Pay For

You Want This So Badly—this Second Chance, This Chance At Real Redemption—that You Can’t See The Truth.

"so Basically, That Entire Theory Is Blown To Hell."not Basically," Win Corrected. "entirely."

I'm Not Very Happy Idle. There's Always This Voice In My Head That Says, 'i Should Be Writing.

I Always Say Three Things Make A Writer: Inspiration, Obviously; Perspiration, Doing The Work. But The Third Is Desperation. I'm Not Really Fit For Anything Else, Or To Have A Real Job. That Fear Drives Me. The Pressure Has Always Been Self Inflicted.

Being A Parent Is Not For The Faint Of Heart. I May Joke About Knowing Fear, But The Fact Is, The First Time I Ever Knew Real Fear Was The Day Charlotte, My First Child, Was Born. Suddenly There Is Someone In The World You Care About More Than Anything.