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I Stress Character, Character, Character.

I Wanted My Wild Things To Be Frightening.

A Book Is Really Like A Lover. It Arranges Itself In Your Life In A Way That Is Beautiful. Even As A Kid, My Sister, Who Was The Eldest, Brought Books Home For Me, And I Think I Spent More Time Sniffing And Touching Them Than Reading. I Just Remember The Joy Of The Book, The Beauty Of The Binding. The Smelling Of The Interior. Happy.

We've Educated Children To Think Spontaneity Is Inappropriate.

We All Want To Be Renewed, Don't We?