I Turned My Home State Of Florida

She Looked Around. "oh, I've Just Got To Hug Somebody! You!" And She Hugged Puck, The Little Ghost Horse. "and You." She Hugged Pook, And Peek, And Even The Nose Of The Moat Monster. "but Not You," She Decided, Encountering The Zombie.

When You Steal From The Library, You Are Preventing Anyone Else From Reading That Book, And The Very Notion Makes Me Want To Drop You In The Void.

What I Like Least Is Dealing With Publishers Who Simply Don't Want Collaborations Regardless Of Their Merit.

If The Fiercest Conglomerate Monsters Had Souls, With All That Implied, Who Could Condemn Them As Evil?

As For Collaboration - I Have Done A Lot, 26 Books, And Found Publishers Increasingly Resistive To Them. It's Not That The Books Are Bad; Editors Won't Even Read Them.