Tales Of Heroes End In Bliss.

We All Have Our Dreams. May We Find Them, And God Have Mercy On Us When We Do.

The So-called Real World. Human Misery And Sadness. Blind Politics And General Cruelty.

At An Early School, When I Was About 5, They Asked What We Wanted To Be When We Grew Up. Everyone Said Silly Things, And I Said I Wanted To Be An Actress. So That Was What I Wanted To Be, But What I Was, Of Course, Was A Writer.

It's Lovely. I Hate It.

I Like Writing About Women, Weak And Strong, Pathetic And Heroic. I Like Writing About Men, Ditto. And All The Variants Of Men And Women, Beasts And Demons.