How can one not speak about war, poverty, and inequality when people who suffer from these afflictions don't have a voice to speak?

People are afraid of falling in love because they don't want to suffer.

I try desperately to conquer the transitory nature of my existence, to trap moments before they evenesce, to untangle the confusion of my past. Every instant disappears in a breath and immediately becomes the past; reality is ephemeral and changing, pure longing.

My female protagonist will not be this promiscuous, beautiful, dark-haired, thin lady. It will be a plump, blond, healer and so forth.

The names of persons and living creatures demand respect, because when we speak to them we touch their heart and become a part of thier life force.

The media could do a much better job, that's for sure, especially the media that targets women... Human rights? They couldn't care less!

Life is very mysterious and there are many things we don't know. And there are elements of magic realism in every culture, everywhere. It's just accepting that we don't know everything and everything is possible.