Distrust everything I say. I am telling the truth.

In war everybody is a prisoner.

The law of evolution is that the strongest survives.

Great artists make the roads; good teachers and good companions can point them out. But there ain't no free rides, baby.

I think what's happening is, it's all - fantasy, science fiction, ghosts, trolls, whatever - finally being called, being admitted to be literature. The way it used to be, before the Realists and the bloody Modernists took over.

I am living in a nightmare, from which from time to time I wake in sleep.

There is no kingdom like the forests.