Talent Is Never Static. It's Always Growing

Friends Come In And Out Of Our Lives, Like Busboys In A Restaurant.

Gordie: Do You Think I'm Weird? Chris: Definitely. Gordie: No Man, Seriously. Am I Weird? Chris: Yeah, But So What? Everybody's Weird

Some Tears Have To Be Cried No Matter What The Hour- Until They Are, They Simply Rave And Burn Inside.

Little By Little, Writers Develop Their Own Styles, Each As Unique As A Fingerprint.

The Act Of Writing Itself Is Done In Secret, Like Masturbation.