Autonomy is the whole thing; it's what unhappy people are missing. They have given the power to run their lives to other people.

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

The 'creator' and the 'editor' - two halves of the writer whole - should sleep in separate rooms.

Two separate, distinct personalities, not separate at all, but inextricably bound, soul and body and mind, to each other, how did we get so far apart so fast?

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.

Some people with awful cards can be successful because of how they deal with the tragedies they're handed, and that seems courageous to me.

People that keep stiff upper lips find that it's hard to smile.