Madness is a kind of mental suicide.

People seem to think there's a magic formula to writing, i just write 1 word at a time.

The boat dipped and swayed and sometimes took on water, but it did not sink; the two brothers had waterproofed it well. I do not know where it finally fetched up, if it ever did; perhaps it reached the sea and sails there forever, like a magic boat in a fairytale. All I know is that it was still afloat and still running on the breast of the flood when it passed the incorporated town limits of Derry, Maine, and there it passes out of this tale forever.

" Science is beginning to encroach on every level of our volition". And to me, that is a frightening social concept. It doesn't have anything to do with the right to have an abortion verses the right to life. It has to do with the ability of science to keep things alive and the ability of science to really control our lives.

A place is yours when you know where all the roads go.

Death is a mystery, and burial is a secret.

I can't lie and say there are no bad writers. Sorry, but there are lots of bad writers.