All That God Does Is For The

In The Half Darkness I Winked To My Other Self, My Mad Dictator, And Congratulated Him On His Droll Victory. I Closed My Eyes And Felt The Warmth Flowing From Shosha's Head To My Face. What Did I Have To Lose? Nothing More Than What Everyone Loses Anyway.

There Will Never Be Any Peace In The World As Long As We Eat Animals.

I Am Thankful, Of Course, For The Prize And Thankful To God For Each Story, Each Idea, Each Word, Each Day.

Writing Has Power, But Its Power Has No Vector. Writers Can Stir The Mind, But They Can't Direct It. Time Changes Things, God Changes Things, The Dictators Change Things, But Writers Can't Change Anything.

God Is A Writer And We Are Both The Heroes And The Readers.