Am I Sleeping? Have I Slept At

We Kind Of Deny The Stages Of Life.

I Came To Party Crashing Because Accidents Happen. People You Love Will Die. Nothing You Treasure Will Last Forever. And I Need To Accept And Embrace That Fact.

Without Pain, Without Sacrifice We Would Have Nothing. Like The First Monkey Shot Into Space.

With The Novels, I Usually Start From Something In My Own Life That I Can't Resolve, So I Turn It Into A Metaphor And For Months Or Sometimes Years I'll Exhaust All Of My Emotional Reaction To This Issue By Making It Enormous On The Page.

The Future You Have, Tomorrow, Won't Be The Same Future You Had, Yesterday.