Most Secrets Should Never Be Told, But

When I'm Writing, I Never Write More Than Four Hours A Day.

What We Want Most Is To Be Held...and Told..that Everything (everything Is A Funny Thing, Is Baby Milk And Papa's Eyes, Is Roaring Logs On A Cold Morning, Is Hoot Owls And The Boy Who Makes You Cry After School, Is Mama's Long Hair, Is Being Afraid And Twisted Faces On The Bedroom Wall)...is Going To Be Alright.

Sometimes When I Think How Good My Book Can Be, I Can Hardly Breathe.

Imagination, Of Course, Can Open Any Door - Turn The Key And Let Terror Walk Right In.

All Artists Are Two-headed Calves.