He Dreamed Of London And Of A

What Are Fred And I? Next Door Neighbors?

I Sat And Thought For Four (delayed Train) Hours, And All The Details Bubbled Up In My Brain, And This Scrawny, Black-haired, Bespectacled Boy Who Didn't Know He Was A Wizard Became More And More Real To Me.

Often, You Have To Fail As A Writer Before You Write That Bestselling Novel Or Ground-breaking Memoir. If You're Failing As A Writer - Which It Definitely Feels Like When You're Struggling To Write Regularly Or Can't Seem To Earn A Living As A Freelance Writer - Maybe You Need To Take A Long-term Perspective.

Well, [bad] Times Like That Bring Out The Best In Some People And The Worst In Others.

Harry Looked Down And Saw Deep Green Mountains And Lakes, Coppery In The Sunset.