When you reach the stars, boy, yes, and live there forever, all the fears will go, and Death himself will die.
I decided that was the greatest idea I had ever heard. I started writing every day. I never stopped.
The answer to all writing, to any career for that matter, is love.
And suddenly everything, absolutely everything, was there.
Beware the autumn people
Mars is empty now. Five hundred years from now, it'll be full of people.