The Water Was Glassy And

Stories Are Like Relics, Part Of An Undiscovered Preexisting World. The Writer's Job Is To Use The Tools In His Or Her Toolbox To Get As Much Of Each One Out Of The Ground Intact As Possible.

The Town Kept Its Secrets, And The Marsten House Brooded Over It Like A Ruined King.

I’ve Always Said To People, "i Don’t Care What You Call Me As Long As The Checks Don’t Bounce And The Family Gets Fed." But I Never Saw Myself That Way. I Just Saw Myself As A Novelist.

Sometimes The Embers Are Better Than The Campfire.

There’s Always Someone Who Knows Something.