Like All Of My Fictions, 'sinner' Is

She Suddenly Began To Jump Up And Down, Screaming At The Top Of Her Lungs. "the Arks Are After Me! The Arks Are After Me! Help Me, The Arks Are After Me!" .... "the Arks! You Don't Understand, I Have The Ring And The Arks Are After Me!" .... (and So The Police Officer Is Puzzled Long Enough For Miriam And Seth To Escape)

For Me, Writing Is An Experience. It's An Exercise In Which I Want To Discover Myself By Taking My Characters To The Edges Of Human Experience, To The Edges Of Themselves And Then, Asking Certain Questions - About Love, What Does It Mean To Love? What's Beauty? What Is True Beauty?

Sin Thrives In The Dungeon, But Slap It On The Table For All To See, And It Withers Rather Quickly.

Keep Your Words. This Pain Is No Life." "you Only Feel Pain Because You're Alive, Boy!" The Keeper Thundered. "this Is The Mystery Of It. Life Is Lived On The Ragged Edge Of The Cliff. Fall Off And You Might Die, But Run From It And You Are Already Dead!

I Studied Philosophy, Religious Studies, And English. My Training Was Writing Four Full-length Novels And Hiring An Editor To Tear Them Apart. I Had Enough Money To Do That, And Then Rewriting And Rewriting And Rewriting.