Who would you be but who you are?.

The unicorns were the most recognizable magic the fairies possessed, and they sent them to those worlds where belief in the magic was in danger of fa….

We must nurture and love, if life is to have any real meaning. But First we must find a way to survive against the things that prevent us from doing ….

Evil contained is not evil destroyed..

What kind of world permitted such terrible injustice, where good men were stripped of everything and soulless creatures of malice and hatred survived….

I want you, as a reader, to experience what I experience, to let that other world, that imaginary world that I have created, tell you things about th….

Friendship doesn't have anything to do with shoring up weakness. It has to do with respect and consideration for those you care about. It has to do w….

In bad weather, I spent hours drawing action figures on paper, coloring them, backing them on cardboard, then cutting them out and creating whole sto….

Let me tell you something you haven't learned yet, something you learn only by living awhile. As you get older, you find that life begins to wear you….

We forget that what matters begins with the imagination..

Fantasy is the only canvas large enough for me to paint on..

Hurt leads to bitterness, bitterness to anger, travel too far that road and the way is lost..

The muse whispers to you when she chooses, and you can't tell her to come back later, because you quickly learn in this business that she might not c….

A cat never discusses his business with humans, not even Princesses. A cat never explains and never apologizes. A cat never alibis. You must accept a….

If you do not love what you do, if you are not appropriately grateful for the chance to create something magical each time you sit down at the comput….

Why pretend to be something you're not? If you have to be someone, be someone no one else is..

This is for writers yet to be published who think the uphill climb will never end. Keep believing. This is also for published writers grown jaded by ….

Fiction writers are strange beasts. They are, like all writers, observers first and foremost. Everything that happens to and around them is potential….

Nothing is lost that we do not first see as lost. Visions born of fear give birth to our failing. Visions born of hope give birth to our success. Wha….

You spend so much time wondering who you are, don't you think? You flounder about, searching for your identity, when most of the time it is plain as ….

If you do not hear music in your words, you have put too much thought into your writing and not enough heart..