Money Can't Buy Off The Lightning.

To Write Is Human, To Edit Is Divine.

We're All Going To Die; I'm Just Trying To Make It A Little More Interesting.

Stories Are Relics, Part Of An Undiscovered Pre-existing World.

As It Happened, All Three Of Us Turned Out To Be Real Writers--a Coincidence Almost Too Large To Be Termed Mere Coincidence In A Society Where Literally Tens Of Thousands (maybe Hundreds Of Thousands) Of College Students Aspire To The Writer's Trade And Where Bare Hundreds Actually Break Through.

I Don't Want You To Apologize For Being Rich; I Want You To Acknowledge That In America, We All Should Have To Pay Our Fair Share.