...at it's best fiction is medicine.

Being alone can be good. It's easy to find peace alone. But sometimes, being alone is a king of death.

The human imagination may be the most elastic thing in the universe, stretching to encompass the millions of dreams that in centuries of relectless struggle built modern civilization, to entertain the endless doubts that hamper every human enterprise, and to conceive the vast menagerie of boogeymen that trouble every human heart.

We may lack riches, but the greatest fortune is what lies in our hearts.

I survive by finding the sweet spot between reason and unreason, between the rational and irrational.

I have been reading Stephen King since CARRIE and hope to read him for many years to come.

He is different, and there will be many people you love who will be unhappy with you. You don’t want them to feel you’ve dishonored them. Yes, I know how it is. But life is short. A chance for great happiness doesn’t come along all that often.