I Think That In Order To Write

I Suppose It Is A Gift, Being Young, But It Isn't Special. We've All Got It, Early In Life.

A Story Must Simmer In Its Own Juice For Months Or Even Years Before It's Ready To Serve.

... Home Isn't Always The Place Where You Were Born And Bred. Home Is The Place Where Your Everyday Clothes Are, And Where Somebody Or Something Needs You.

People Permit Life To Slide Past Them Like A Deft Pickpocket, Their Purse-not Yet Missed And Now Too Late-in His Hand.

About Mistakes It's Funny. You Got To Make Your Own; And Not Only That, If You Try To Keep People From Making Theirs They Get Mad.