But if you never did anything you couldn't undo you'd end up doing nothing at all.

I'll write maybe one long paragraph describing the events, then a page or two breaking the events into chapters, and then reams of pages delving into my characters. After that, I'm ready to begin

...if you catalogue grudges, anything looks bad.

I'm too shy for personal appearances, and I've found out that anytime I talk about my writing, I can't do any writing for many weeks afterward.

I expect that any day now, I will have said all I have to say; I'll have used up all my characters, and then I'll be free to get on with my real life.

There is no sound more peaceful than rain on the roof, if you're safe asleep in someone else's house.

I wonder how many times we dream that kind of dream-something strange and illogical-and fail to realize God is trying to tell us something.