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The Race Of Children Possesses Magically Sagacious Powers.

During The Act Of Writing I Have Told Myself Something That I Didn't Know I Knew.

One Is Taught By Experience To Put A Premium On Those Few People Who Can Appreciate You For What You Are.

I Work Continuously Within The Shadow Of Failure. For Every Novel That Makes It To My Publisher's Desk, There Are At Least Five Or Six That Died On The Way. And Even With The Ones I Do Finish, I Think Of All The Ways They Might Have Been Better.

At Times ... One Is Downright Thankful For The Self-absorption Of Other People.