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Writing Is A Way Of Processing Our Lives. And It Can Be A Way Of Healing.

I Live In A Village Where People Still Care About Each Other, Largely.

There's Nothing Trite About Being Consoled In A World That Does Everything In Its Power To Deliver Sorrow.

Even The Roughest Character, Underneath All That Hurt, Is Someone Who Wants To Love And Be Loved.

I Learned Not To Be So Bitterly Defeated When My Fiction Took A Beating From Editors. I Learned In Advertising To Color In The Lines And Have My Work Done On Time And To Make It The Very Best It Could Be.