The world, like a great iris of an even more gigantic eye, which has also just opened and stretched out to encompass everything, stared back at him.
No," said a voice, "the only thing wrong on a night like that is that there is a world and you must come back to it.
I'll be damned if death wears my sadness for glad rags.
I don't try to describe the future. I try to prevent it.
Good writers touch life often.
Most of my stories are ideas in action. In other words, I get a concept, and I let it run away. I find a character to act out the idea. And then the story takes care of itself.