I Think Everything We Do, On One

It's The Sorrow You Feel That Allows You To Crave Love. Without The Suffering, There Would Be No True Pleasure. Without Tears, No Joy. Without Deficiency, No Longing. This Is The Secret Of The Human Heart, Rom.

My Stories Are Not Christianized At All. I Don't Even Have Any Christians In My Stories. What They Are, Are Stories About Ordinary People Going Through Extraordinary Circumstances In Which I'm Exploring Truth. How Light Overcomes Darkness In A Way That's Unmistakable To Anyone Who Has Any Kind Of Faith.

This Will Wreck You! Today, Treat Everyone You Meet As If They're Going To Be Dead By Midnight. Extend All The Kindness And Understanding You Can, And Do It With No Thought Of Any Reward.

I Sell Ideas. Actually, If You Think About It, Everything Is Really No More Than Idea. The Past Is Nothing More Than A Memory, Which Is One Kind Of Idea. The Future Is Still A Hope, Another Kind Of Idea. The Present Is Fleeting And Becomes A Memory Before You Can Put Your Hands On It. All Ideas. I Sell Ideas.

I Always Managed To Get In Trouble, Like Every Kid. But I Had To Learn A Lot Of Hard Lessons On My Own, Without Parents Who Would Nurture Me And Guard Me Through That Part Of Life, At A Very Young Age.