I've heard Stephen King say that when you write a novel you end up revealing everything about yourself.

In the far reaches of the world, under a lost and lonely hill, lies the TOMB OF HORRORS. This labyrinthine crypt is filled with terrible traps, strange and ferocious monsters, rich and magical treasures, and somewhere within rests the evil DemiLich.

For one quarter, Black Tiger lets me escape from my rotten existence for three glorious hours. Pretty good deal.

Whenever I saw the sun, I reminded myself that I was looking at a star. One of over a hundred billion in our galaxy. A galaxy that was just one of billions of other galaxies in the observable universe. This helped me keep things in perspective.

I was 7 years old when the '80s began and 17 years old when they ended, so it was an incredibly formative decade for me.

One person can keep a secret, but not two.

It's so much better to hand over a finished book than having all these people waiting.