Kill if you will, but command me nothing!

He remembered waking up once, listening to the wind, thinking of all the dark and rushing cold outside and all the warmth of this bed, filled with their peaceful heat under two quilts, and wishing it could be like this forever.

The death of the music business was insane, but audio recordings have been around now for maybe 120 years. Books have been around for, what, nine centuries? So they're more entrenched than music.

I wanted to write a balls-to-the-wall supernatural horror story, something I haven't done in a long time.

Mister, we deal in lead.

My heart's with you, Bill, no matter how it turns out. My heart is with all of them, and I think that, even if we forget each other, we'll remember in our dreams.

Writing is magic, as much the water of life as any other creative art. The water is free. So drink. Drink and be filled up.