Laws are confusing documents. They get in the way of justice.

The future looks a bit bleak to me.

Food should come from the place of its origin, and stay there. It shouldn't spend its time crisscrossing the globe for the sake of profit.

I used to love reading, but since I've started writing, it's harder for me to immerse, because I spend so much time looking at how the story is structured and trying to see what the author is doing behind the curtain.

Plenty of people say my guesses about a future drought in the western U.S. (where I live and grew up) are wrong, so I don't see why I won't be wrong in some people's eyes when I go set a story on foreign shores.

The problem with surviving was that you ended up with the ghosts of everyone you’d ever left behind riding on your shoulders.

Knowledge is always two-edged. For every benefit, there is hazard. For every good, evil.