I Was So High, I Needed A

Man's Ability To Delude Himself Is Infinite.

Sometimes Performing Someone Else's Song Is More Difficult Than Writing Your Own.

You've Got To Find What You Love And Let It Kill You. I Don't Think Any Of Us Should Ever Forget That.

Seventeen Publishers Rejected The Manuscript, At Which Time We Knew We Had Something Pretty Hot.

The Art Of Writing Fiction Is To Sail As Dangerously Close To The Truth As Possible Without Sinking The Ship