What did I do? I walked into a drugstore to look for some mints, and then I walked out. What was wrong with that? I didn't kill Mr. Nesbitt.

the beast is the monster that destroys your dream

I write in a small office at home.

It's a hard life sometimes and the biggest temptation is to let how hard it is be an excuse to weaken

My dad was a janitor for U.S. Radium Corporation, and he stayed there for 37 years. So he didn't read.

Sometimes when things get hard, we tend to set our sights on what's hard, that difficult thing that keeps us upset, and we turn our back on our strengths.

What some people wanted was sometimes too hard to get, and the stress of trying was sometimes too hard to deal with... Maybe doing well in life was just too hard for some people.