At age 77, I need the help of someone with more energy than I can now summon to finish a book

I have a shelf of comfort books, which I read when the world closes in on me or something untoward happens

I do outlines when I'm writing with someone, but they also need to have a certain amount of freedom

Fear has its uses but cowardice has none.

I think the Internet, particularly the availability of information, is great. I do a lot of correspondence on-line and have a chat line to talk to my fans as well

To cry was to release all sorts of ugly little pressures and tensions. Like waking out of a long, dark dream to a sun-filled day.

I have always used emotion as a writing tool. That goes back to me being on the stage