We're each of us alone, to be sure. What can you do but hold your hand out in the dark?

Sure, it's simple, writing for kids... Just as simple as bringing them up.

She had always known that all lives are in common, rejoicing in her kinship to the fish in the tanks of her laboratories, seeking the experience of existences outside the human boundary.

I have no control over my writing. I have lots of good intentions, but no control. There's a story that wants to be told.

A dangerous book will always be in danger from those it threatens with the demand that they question their assumptions. They'd rather hang on to the assumptions and ban the book.

I had forgotten how much light there is in the world, till you gave it back to me.

People who deny the existence of dragons are often eaten by dragons. From within.