The puppet thinks: It's not so much what they make me do as their hands inside me.

Most times we only see things for the way we are. But we're good at lying to ourselves. Sometimes we need somebody who's not living in our skin to point out how things really are.

The puppet thinks: It's not so much what they make me do as their hands inside me.

One expected growth, change; without it, the world was less, the well of inspiration dried up, the muses fled.

It is important to know what a person was. But it's more important to know what they are now.

As far as I'm concerned, the only difference between fact and what most people call fiction is about fifteen pages in the dictionary.

It's not all about getting your own way. Sometimes there's a bigger picture.