Might have, could have, may have, should have—the haves and have nots reduced to pointless possibilities.

I am incomplete without my work. I am so closely bound to it, so much identified by it, that without it I think I would crumble into dust and drift away.

When I was a kid, we had to rely on our imaginations for entertainment.

We must nurture and love, if life is to have any real meaning. But First we must find a way to survive against the things that prevent us from doing so.

We should not be less than what we are.

You can either give in to what youre feeling, just say ‘okay, enough is enough’ and be done with it, or you can fight it.

If you do not love what you do, if you are not appropriately grateful for the chance to create something magical each time you sit down at the computer or with a pencil and paper in hand, somewhere along the way your writing will betray you.