With my friends, I don't feel pressure to be someone other than who I am.

Life is not a series of pathetic, meaningles actions. Some of them are so far from pathetic, so far from meaningless as to be beyond reason, maybe beyond forgiveness.

With my friends, I don't feel pressure to be someone other than who I am.

To have a reason to get up in the morning, it is necessary to have some kind of guiding principle. A belief of some kind

I think living the blessed life is the luck of the draw.

I am also working on a couple of short stories for anthologies. This is new to me and Im enjoying it.

Make notes—I’ve lost more material than I’ve ever written. Contrary to popular opinion, it’s not still up there in one’s brain. It’s in outer space and it ain’t coming back.