It Has Been A Mistake Living My

Such Fickle Days Of Love When Pain And Ecstasy Share The Same Hour

No,' He Said, 'you Only Have To Live Long Enough To Inspire Others To Do Great Things.

I Am A Believer In Angels, Though Not The Picture-book Kind With Wings And Harps. Such Angelic Accoutrements Seem As Nonsensical To Me As Devils Sporting Horns And Carrying Pitchforks. To Me, Angel Wings Are Merely Symbolic Of Their Role As Divine Messengers.

People Are Looking For Inspiration, And My Books Are Sometimes The Vehicles Of What People Are Looking For.

We Are All In Motion. Always. Those Who Are Not Climbing Toward Something Are Descending Toward Nothing.