For those who are willing to make an effort, great miracles and wonderful treasures are in store.

When I was a little boy, they called me a liar, but now that I am grown up, they call me a writer.

They still believe in God, the family, angels, witches, goblins, logic, clarity, punctuation, and other obsolete stuff.

Various philosophers and religious leaders tried to convince their disciples and followers that animals are nothing more than machines without a soul, without feelings. However, anyone who has ever lived with an animal-be it a dog, a bird, or even a mouse-knows that this theory is a brazen lie, invented to justify cruelty.

We write not only for children but also for their parents. They, too, are serious children.

I did not become a vegetarian for my health, I did it for the health of the chickens.

From borrowing one gets poorer and from work one gets richer.