Upon Him The Contempt Of Three Planets

Writing Is A Lonely Way Of Life. You Shut Yourself Up In Your Study And Work And Work.

The Real Origin Of Science Fiction Lay In The Seventeeth-century Novels Of Exploration In Fabulous Lands. Therefore Jules Verne's Story Of Travel To The Moon Is Not Science Fiction Because They Go By Rocket But Because Of Where They Go. It Would Be As Much Science Fiction If They Went By Rubber Band.

There Is No Route Out Of The Maze. The Maze Shifts As You Move Through It, Because It Is Alive.

But At Least He Can Still See The Lights Below Us. Although Maybe For Him It Doesn't Matter.

I Am A Reader. I Am A Writer. People Assume I Do These Things To Escape. You Couldn't Be More Right. I'm Escaping A World I Don't Like. A World I Have No Control In. In This World, I Am Nothing. I Am A Color, A Height, A Weight, A Number. But In The World Of Books And Writing, I Am Amazing. I Am Powerful. I Am Different. People Are Better. Worlds Are Endless. Change Is Possible. Life Is Manageable.