It's An Awful Truth That

It Was Over Now, And The Meaningless World Was Tolerable And Need Not Be Explained. And Never Would It Be, And How Foolish I Had Ever Been To Think So.

I Don't Know Why One Author Writes Westerns While Another Writes Detective Novels. You Don't Know Why. You Go Where The Intensity Is. I Feel Most Comfortable Writing About Monsters. It's Possible That I Feel Like A Monster Myself. Or Maybe It's Because We All Have A Monster Inside Of Us, A Vampire, A Ghost, A Witch Or A Werewolf. You Do It Because It Works And It Feels Really Right And Authentic.

We Have To Become Saints. We Have To Become Like Christ. Anything Less Is Simply Not Enough.

When I Write Something, Every Word Of It Is Meant. I Can't Say It Enough.

Vampires Pretending To Be Humans Pretending To Be Vampires ... How Avant-garde!