Why Is It That If You Happen

Can't Nothing Make Your Life Work If You Ain't The Architect.

Let Me Put It This Way: When I Read, I Learned The World Was Not As Small As My House. And That Everybody In My Home Town Was Not Representative Of The Way People In The World Were Raised. And That Was What Saved Me.

Good Parents Have Children Who Do Terrible Things And Vice-versa.

Back Then I Confused Passions And Orgasms With Love. It Look Me Years To Realize The Two Weren't Synonymous.

Few Writers Are Willing To Admit Writing Is Autobiographical.