Never trust the storyteller. Only trust the story.

Nothing I did where the only reason for doing it was the money was ever worth it, except as bitter experience.

It does not matter where you come from, if you walk toward the truth you will reach it, whatever path you take.

The cat looked as if it were about to say something sarcastic. Then it flicked its whiskers and said, "Challenge her. There's no guarantee she'll play fair, but her kind of thing loves games and challenges.

He sighed. It was a long sigh, weary and worldly-wise. The kind of sigh you could picture God heaving after six days of hard work and looking forward to some serious cosmic R&R, only to be handed a report by an angel concerning a problem with someone eating an apple.

I'm probably slightly more famous than I've been comfortable with. Famous enough to have my phone calls returned is about as famous as I want to be.

Trust dreams. Trust your heart, and trust your story.