We find after years of struggle that we do not take a trip; a trip takes us.
Best thing is to get the words down every day. And it is time to start now.
If there is a magic in story writing, and I am convinced there is, no one has ever been able to reduce it to a recipe that can be passed from one person to another.
Maybe ever'body in the whole damn world is scared of each other.
The quality of owning freezes you forever in "I," and cuts you off forever from the "we.
Death was a friend, and sleep was Death's brother.