People are always complaining that life's not fair, but that simply isn't true. Life is extraordinarily fair. It's just not centered on you.

Art goes into the world unarmed, vulnerable to every quirk of fate, and it must survive only by its power to move men not to destroy it.

Whose bread I eat his song I sing.

On the path to love, impossibilities are resolved by turning non-love into love.

I read three books a week.

There is no virtue in penance and fasting which waste the body; they are only fanatical and monkish.

My choice of a life of adventure may well have been a result of the fact that action raised my blood pressure giving me enough energy to live.

Be gone, sorrow, sickness, wheelchairs, and cancer! Enough of you, screams of fear and nights of horror! Death, you die! Life, you reign!

Science Fiction has rivets, fantasy has trees.

The state of radio is not great. It's like playing the lottery. The chances of hitting are mind boggling slim.

I love comic books - maybe to a fault sometimes.