I Think My Books Come Out Very

Some Old Guy Once Said That The Meaning Of Life Is That It Ends.

I Said Nothing. I’m Good At Saying Nothing. I Don’t Like Talking. I Could Go The Rest Of My Life Without Saying Another Word, If I Had To.

I Love Visiting La. It's An Endlessly Fascinating City, And Is, Of Course, America's Entertainment Capital. Each Time I Go, I Fall In Love With It All Over Again. That Said, It's Not The Sort Of Place I'd Want To Live.

People, Reacher Was Certain About. Dogs Were Different. People Had Freedom Of Choice. If A Man Or A Woman Ran Snarling Toward Him, They Did So Because They Chose To. They Were Asking For Whatever They Got. His Response Was Their Problem. But Dogs Were Different. No Free Will. Easily Misled. It Raised An Ethical Problem. Shooting A Dog Because It Had Been Induced To Do Something Unwise Was Not The Sort Of Thing Reacher Wanted To Do.

I Have The "thing" Worked Out - The Trick Or The Surprise Or The Pivotal Fact. Then I Just Start Somewhere And Let The Story Work Itself Out.