It Was An Hour Before Dawn. When

Seventy Percent Of A First Draft Is Garbage And 30 Percent Is Gold, But You Have To Write 100 Percent To Get That 30.

Never Argue When You're Winning.

She Should Have Remembered That People Have Given Everything They Own, Everything They Are, To Be Taken Care Of, And To Have Their Pain Gone. It's The Lure Of Cults: The Promise Of A Good Family; It's What People Think Love Is, But Love Isn't Absence Of Pain, It's A Hand To Hold While You're Going Through It.

If People Would Write Exactly What I Wanted To Read I Wouldn't Feel So Compelled To Write Myself

There Had To Be A Circle Of Hell Where You Were Eternally Fourteen, Eternally In Junior High. One Of The Lower Circles.