Roland Had Taught Him That

It's A Writer's Job To Carve With Language, To Hew Close To The Bone.

Tell Him He's Wrong. Tell Him That Even If He's Right About Waiting, He's Right For The Wrong Reasons, And That Makes Him All The Way Wrong.

Reading Is The Creative Center Of A Writer's Life." -

Once I Fell In Love With Books, I Fell In Love Completely.

Once, During The Drinking Phase, Wendy Had Accused Him Of Desiring His Own Destruction But Not Possessing The Necessary Moral Fiber To Support A Full-blown Deathwish. So He Manufactured Ways In Which Other People Could Do It, Lopping A Piece At A Time Off Himself And Their Family.