I adore [my son]. I wouldn't trade him in for a Pulitzer - unless someone actually offered that as an option.

Just because you're living in blissful oblivion doesn't mean you're not responsible.

It’s always hard. If it was easy, everyone would do it rather than going around telling you their ideas and saying how they could be a writer if they had the time.

The only thing that matters is what you do now, here.

I thought I would try my hand at sailing. It was too small and kept sinking, so I decided to try a boat instead.

People who are intolerant, categorize and over-react... should all be dragged against a wall and shot.

Writing is nothing less than thought transference, the ability to send one's ideas out into the world, beyond time and distance, taken at the value of the words, unbound from the speaker.