We Salvage What We Can,

We Are The Total Of Our Longings.

A Hard Truth: That Courage Can Be Without Meaning Or Impact, Need Not Be Rewarded, Or Even Known. The World Has Not Been Made In That Way. Perhaps, However, Within The Self There Might Come A Resonance, The Awareness Of Having Done Something Difficult, Of Having Done . . . Something.

I Have Always Argued, In A Good Novel, Interesting Things Happen To Interesting People.

There Are No Wrong Turnings. Only Paths We Had Not Known We Were Meant To Walk.

As Many Have Noted, The Peril For Authors Is That Our Work Space Is Too Easily Our Play Space.