And It Was Lonely, To Yearn, All

Gabe?" The Newchild Stirred Slightly In His Sleep. Jonas Looked Over At Him. "there Could Be Love", Jonas Whispered.

It Be Better, I Think, To Climb Out In Search Of Something, Instead Of Hating, What You're Leaving.

When I Create Characters, I Create A World To Inhabit And They Begin To Feel Very Real For Me. I Don't Belong In A Psych Ward, I Don't Think, But They Become Very Real, Like My Own Family, And Then I Have To Say Goodbye, Close The Door, And Work On Other Things.

I Feel Sorry For Anyone Who Is In A Place Where He Feels Strange And Stupid.

But There's A Whole World Waiting, Still, And There Are Good Things In It.