Writing Is Hard Work; Its Also The

Some Loves Come Unbidden Like Winds From The Sea, And Others Grow From The Seeds Of Friendship.

I Don't Write Fantasy; I Write Historical Novels About An Imaginary Place.

The World Is Much Larger Than I Once Dreamed, Or Perhaps My Place In It Is Smaller Than I Once Realized.

There Were Two Things Going On: 1) I Had Already Established In My Own Mind Where I Wanted To Go With The Next Series, And Having James Around As A Grey Eminence Would Have Complicated Matters. He Had Had An Amazing Life And It Was Time To Bid Him Good-bye.

Dolgan: ’tis A Wise Thing To Know What Is Wanted, And Wiser Still To Know When ‘tis Achieved. Rhuagh: True. And Still Wiser To Know When It Is Unachievable, For Then Striving Is Folly.