This is our punishment, our Tribulation. God has abandoned this world. The faithful have already gone on to their reward, and he has left the rest of us here, at the mercy of the demons and the devils. The sins of our fathers have passed to their children, and their children's children, and it will continue to be so until this world is completely destroyed. So it doesn't matter if you believe in God or not, because He is not here.

As cities grow and technology takes over the world, belief and imagination fade away, and so do we.

I was a huge bookworm as a kid, and you could usually find me reading something with a dragon on its cover.

I guess the sacrifice of my dignity is the only thing that will save us now. The things I endure for love. The Fates laugh at my torment.

I was Ashallayn'darkmyr Tallyn, son of Mab, former prince of the Unseelie Court, and I was not afraid of a witch on a broom.

When I wrote my first story, all the characters were teenagers because I think 16, 17 is a great age.

There are only those you can live with, and those you can work to change.