The immature mind hops from one thing to another

As for suspense, I like to write books that draw you into the hero's plight from the opening pages, where people put their lives on the line for something - a belief, a family member, the truth.

Naturally, our own irrational demands strike us as having the force of needs, while other people's needs strike us as capricious indulgences.

Now everybody has to work together. They are the fourth estate. Incredibly powerful.

The more laws and orders are multiplied, the more theft and violence increase.

The mantram becomes one's staff of life and carries one through every ordeal. Each repetition has a new meaning, carrying you nearer and nearer to God.

Live in the present. Do the things that need to be done. Do all the good you can each day. The future will unfold

I'm a minimalist. I like things to look very clean, I like clean lines. I like everything to be tidy and have space.

People live up to your expectations, not their potential.

I resist the temptation to curate my apartment.

I'm a creep, I'm a weirdo. What the hell am I doing here? I don't belong here.