I write at a standing desk, which has helped me be much more productive and solved some back problems, but mostly all my quirky habits have to do with procrastination and avoidance rather than with work. I'm slowly trying to stamp those out.

They’d blame a castoff just for breathing. You could be good as gold and they’d still blame you.

Some things, it was better not to think about. It just made you mad and angry.

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.

Sex and hypocrisy. They go together like coffee and cream.

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

I do not fight battles that cannot be won. Do not confuse that with cowardice.