Happiness In Life Is Not A Given,

I Love The Structural Part Of The Writing Process.

He Had The Vague Sense Of Standing On A Threshold, The Crossing Of Which Would Change Everything.

People Might Think Writing Is A Hard Business, But It's Nowhere Near Acting.

That, My Dear, Is What Makes A Character Interesting, Their Secrets.

Cassandra's Grandmother Smiled Then, Only It Wasn't A Happy Smile. Cassandra Thought She Knew How It Felt To Smile Like That. She Often Did So Herself When Her Mother Promised Her Something She Really Wanted But Knew Might Not Happen.