But things don't just fall apart. People break them.

You don't even realize you're living in a before until you wake up one day and find yourself in an after.

I used to be an obsessive outliner - figuring that writing without an outline was like jumping off a cliff and building a parachute on the way down.

The only thing more dangerous than a willingness to ignore the Law is an ability to change it.

And you know what? If there is a God, and it's that same God who's so eager to have temples built in honor of his greatness, and wars fought over him, and people dropping to their knees telling him what a wonderful, magnificent being he is? If this all-powerful, all-knowing creature for some reason just can't get by without my worship? Then let him give me some proof. Or at least get over himself if I decide to go out and get some.

Full Disclosure: I hate David with the passion of a thousand fiery suns all going to supernova at the same time

Im not one of those authors who claims to hear voices in my head or let the characters speak through me, whatever that might mean.