Death knocks at your door, and before you can tell him to come in, he is in the house with you.

I love writing for myself. I read them [my stories], I cry over them sometimes.

Death knocks at your door, and before you can tell him to come in, he is in the house with you.

When you're frightened don't sit still, keep on doing something. The act of doing will give your back your courage.

Whenever you want to see me, always look at the sunset; I will be there.