The only thing that works with writing is that you care so passionately about it yourself, that you make someone else care passionately about it.

Suddenly question number four popped into my mind. Have you thought about how this relationship will end?

I want you to know it was no big deal...those movies showing women screaming in labor are plain bullshit....there's nothing to it...you just push and push and finally the baby pops out...to tell you the truth I don't even rember that much about it except there was a very nice guy standing over me and every time a strong contraction started he gave me a whiff of gas.

Ideas come from everywhere - they come from what you see and hear and imagine.

We must, we must, we must increase our bust.

My mother was a cracker jack typist. And she would come in and sit at my house and type the final type script before I would then send it to the publisher. And it was nice for us.

We weren't doing blow jobs when I was growing up.