I can't help but to write, I have a inner need for it. If I'm not in the middle of some literary project, I'm utterly lost, unhappy and distressed. As soon as I get started, I calm down.

We redheads are a minority, we tend to notice each other - you know, and notice our identity

We are sinful not only because we have eaten of the Tree of Knowledge, but also because we have not yet eaten of the Tree of Life. The state in which we are is sinful, irrespective of guilt.

I know that some of the things which happen in these stories are not likely, but sometimes I wonder if they are not possible in some way.

Tender are a mother's dreams, But her babe's not what he seems. See him plotting in his mind To grow up some other kind.

I can't do nothing just a little.

And yet self-knowledge is thought by some not so easy. Who knows, my dear sir, but for a time you may have taken yourself for somebody else? Stranger things have happened.

Songwriting is my true passion and that's what the BMI awards are all about.

I grew up with the biologists. I know how they think.

I just try to do what I'm interested in and hope that some people will connect.

I wonder how anyone can have the face to condemn others when he reflects upon his own thoughts.