Even If Your Goose Habitually Lays Golden

Writers Are Liars My Dear, Surely You Know That By Now?

We Often Confuse What We Wish For With What Is.

It Does Not Matter Where You Come From, If You Walk Toward The Truth You Will Reach It, Whatever Path You Take.

The Sky Had Never Seemed So Sky; The World Had Never Seemed So World.

I Don't Believe In "writer's Block". I Try And Deal With Getting Stuck By Having More Than One Thing To Work On At A Time. And By Knowing That Even A Hundred Bad Words That Didn't Exist Before Is Forward Progress.