Hard to be a physics major at Rice University if you have flunked calculus.

There is simple ignorance, not knowing, and willful ignorance that refuses to know, that covers the light of knowledge with the dark blanket of bias.

No matter what I do, no matter how predictable I try to make my life, it will not be any more predictable than the rest of the world. Which is chaotic.

Other people, including me, have written books with main characters who were old and rich. Or old and brilliant. Old sages, old wizards, old rich people.

I like the Beatles, of course, but that's when I grew up.

What it boils down to is that parenting a child with autism is a difficult job; writing about it is far easier.

I used to not back down from a challenge.