I Refuse To Sit On My Laurels.

In My Forties, My Optimism Was Boundless. I Had Really Good Health And Tremendous Success Which Allowed Me To Do Anything I Wanted.

I Believe The Root Of All Evil Is Abuse Of Power.

In The First Person, The Readers Feel Smart, Like It's Them Solving The Case.

But When I Was A Little Kid, I Was Always Writing Stories And Illustrating Little Books That I Would Create.

I Wouldn't Want To Assume That All Men Are Like You. If I Did, I Know I Would Give Them Up Entirely