The Monster Nevers Dies.

...for The First Time In My Life, Writing Was Hard. The Problem Was The Teaching...by Most Friday Afternoons I Felt As If I'd Spent The Week With Jumper Cables Clamped To My Brain.

The Simple Truth Of Things Is That Bad Dreams Are Far Better Than Bad Wakings.

When You Write You Tell Yourself A Story. When You Rewrite You Take Out Everything That Is Not The Story.

When All Else Fails, Give Up And Go To The Library.

He Sat Upon His Throne, Which Is Made Of Skulls.