the only mortal sin is giving up.

All I ask is that you do as well as you can, and remember that, while to write adverbs is human, to write he said or she said is divine.

He smiles a lot. But I think there might be worms inside him making him smile.

A life without love is like a tree without fruit.

Time is a face on the water.

I go where the story leads. And, sometimes, it is a little bit outrageous. And I relish that. I sort of want to be as much on the edge as I can.

Good days and long nights to ya, sai.