I always try to make the setting fit the story I have in mind.

How can you stop writing?

From where we stand the rain seems random. If we could stand somewhere else, we would see the order in it.

I am 82 years old. I imagine that I will keep on writing as long as anyone wants to keep reading.

IF you are not for yourself, who will be for you? If you are only for yourself, what are you? If not now, when?

I always try to make the setting fit the story I have in mind.

I try to make my books reflect humanity as I see it.