You know, I could have carried you.
Isn't that the way of the world? We want the sweet things, but we need the unpleasant ones.
When someone writes something dazzlingly brilliant, people want to imitate it. The result is a lot of less-than-brilliant knock-offs. Elves, Dwarves, Goblin army, cursed ring, evil sorcerer. Tolkien did it. It rocked. Let's move on. Let's do something new.
I learned to love the feel of good words.
Why would I want to win anything other than a beautiful game?
I'd like to do an anthology. Maybe a collection of songs set in my world, or based on my world. I think that would be a lot of fun.