Sometimes I Wonder How Normal Normal People

I Actually Feel That The Different Kinds Of Stories Come Out Of Different Parts Of My Brain.

I Had, Of Course, No Model For That Sort Of Woman Being Married, But I Can Make That Up As I Go Along.

I Always Thought My Questions Were Wrong Questions Because No One Else Asked Them. Maybe No One Thought Of Them. Maybe Darkness Got There First. Maybe I Am The First Light Touching A Gulf Of Ignorance... Maybe My Questions Matter.

I Love Biomedical Science, I Love Astronomy, And You Can't Really Do Much With Those In A Fantasy Setting.

It Is Not Wrong To Be Different. Sometimes It Is Hard, But It Is Not Wrong.