The years go by. The time, it does fly. Every single second is a moment in time that passes. And it seems like nothing - but when you're looking back ... well, it amounts to everything.

I define science fiction as the art of the possible. Fantasy is the art of the impossible.

The critics are generally wrong, or they're fifteen, twenty years late. It's a great shame. They miss out on a lot.

Life shoould be touched, not strangled. You've got to relax, let it happen at times, and at other move forward with it.

It was a great place to write a novel about book burning, in the library basement.

It was only the other night everything was fine and the next thing I know Im drowning. How many times can a man go down and still be alive? I can't breathe

If you write a hundred short stories and they're all bad, that doesn't mean you've failed. You fail only if you stop writing.