Roland could not understand why anyone would want cocaine or any other illegal drug, for that matter, in a world where such a powerful one as sugar was so plentiful and cheap.

Whatever came to mind, whatever came to hand, I would read.

The only wat to get better at writing is to write. And read.

The world had moved on and all that was over, done before fairly begun.

Why' is a crooked letter and can't be made straight.

Reading is the creative center of a writer's life." -

"Am I weird?" "Yeah. But so what? Everybody's weird."