I Vividly Remember Being 14. That Was

Authors Have Odd Relationships With Their Creations They Owe Their Fame And Fortune To Their Characters But Feel Enslaved By Them.

Alex Decided He’d Had Enough. He Put Down His Knife. “all Right,” He Said. “you’ve Made It Pretty Clear That You Don’t Want To Work With Me. Well, That’s Fine. Because I Don’t Want To Work With You Either. And For What It’s Worth, Nobody Would Ever Believe You Were My Mom Because No Mom Would Ever Behave Like You.” “alex…,” Carver Began. “forget It! I’m Going Back To London. And If You’re Mr. Byrne Asks Why, You Can Tell Him I Didn’t Like The Jelly, So I Went Home To Get Some Jam.

There Are Few Things In The World That We Don't Know. Science Has Explained Everything Away.

Look At Self-satisfied Pop Singers Or Greasy, Semi-literate Athletes. People Worship Them. Why?” "because They’re Talented.

A German Philosopher Once Wrote That He Who Fights Monsters Must Take Care That He Doesn't Become One Himself.