My first book, 'Running Loose', was censored back in 1983 or '84. Every book I've written since has been censored somewhere.

It's a scary thing; moving on. Part of me wishes life were more predictable and part of me is excited that it's not. I think it's impossible to tell the good things from the bad things while they're happening.

You put yourself out there in the truest way you can and hope others do the same. You'll connect or you won't, but you did what you could.

Love, in the universal sense, is unconditional acceptance. In the individual sense, the one-on-one sense, try this: we can say we love each other if my life is better because you're in it and your life is better because I'm in it. The intensity of the love is weighted by how much better.

Adopted. Big Deal; so was Superman

My first book, 'Running Loose', was censored back in 1983 or '84. Every book I've written since has been censored somewhere.

If you think your life sucks, it probably does. Do something about it.