I Am Disabled, So I Can't Travel,

I Think If I Had Been Writing Fiction, Where The Work Is Entirely Dependent On The Writer's Creativity And The Potential Directions The Narrative Might Take Are Infinite, I Might Have Frozen

Such Beauty, He Thought, Was Too Perfect To Have Come About By Mere Chance. That Day In The Center Of The Pacific Was, To Him, A Gift Crafted Deliberately, Compassionately, For Him And Phil. Joyful And Grateful In The Midst Of Slow Dying, The Two Men Bathed In That Day Until Sunset Brought Is, And Their Time In The Doldrums, To An End.

I Spoke To My Agent And Learned That A Hollywood Scout Had Seen My Proposal In One Of The Publishing Houses, And Had Faxed It To Hollywood, Where It Was Generating A Lot Of Interest

Dignity Is As Essential To Human Life As Water, Food, And Oxygen.

But With Nonfiction, The Task Is Very Straightforward: Do The Research, Tell The Story