I wondered if a blessing is still a blessing if it lasts for only a little while.

What is genius, anyway, if it isn't the ability to give an adequate response to a great challenge?

Look inside yourself and you'll find a world of things (a world of your own experiences)worth writing about.

I was hooked on writing. I mean, where else can you get paid for sticking your nose into somebody else's business?

The world is not a rational place.

Experiencing life through a book can help you learn without all the pain of going through the experiences first hand.

Longevity can't be the only test of love.