The Question That Haunted Every Investigation Was

I Had To Learn Compassion. Had To Learn What It Felt Like To Hate, And To Forgive And To Love And Be Loved. And To Lose People Close To Me. Had To Feel Deep Loneliness And Sorrow. And Then I Could Write.

Winning Doesn't Mean My Book Is Better Than Anyone Else's. It Means I'm Very Fortunate. And I Should Be Very, Very Aware Of That. And Grateful.

Or - Perhaps - I Should Just Worry About My Own Behavior And Let Others Be Who They Are.

Where There Is Love There Is Courage, Where There Is Courage There Is Peace, Where There Is Peace There Is God. And When You Have God, You Have Everything.

It Is Very, Very Dangerous To Come Between A Person And Their Beliefs.