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A Work Of Art Is An Act Of Love. Critics Are Crab Lice.

Imagine Yourself In The Scene. See What There Is To Be Seen. Listen To The Sounds. Touch The World. Smell The Air. Taste It. Use All Of Your Senses. Then Evoke Those Experiences For The Reader. If You Give The Audience The Flavor, They'll Flesh Out The Moment In Their Own Imaginations.

Christianity Has Held Back Any Further Advances In Human Consciousness For The Past Thousand Years. And For The Past Century It's Been In Direct Conflict With Its Illegitimate Offspring, Communism (again With A Capital C). Both Ask The Individual To Sacrifice His Self-interest To The Higher Goals Of The Organization. (which Is Okay By Me As Long As It's Voluntary; But As Soon As Either Becomes Too Big - And Takes On That Damned Capital C - They Stop Asking For Cooperation And Start Demanding It.) Any Higher States Of Human Enlightenment Have Been Sacrificed Between These Two Monoliths.

What I Wish Is That People Would Look Beyond The Tribbles And See I've Written Some Other Books That I Really Would Like People To Notice. There's The Man Who Folded Himself, There's The Martian Child, Which Is About My Son And The Adoption. There's The War Against The Chtorr, Which Is My Magnum Opus, My Great Epic Story.

Doesn't Anybody Ever Want To Talk About Anything Else Besides 'star Trek?' There Were 79 Episodes Of The Series; There Were 55 Different Writers. I Was Only One Of Them.