"You know, as a writer, if you took away my paper, I would write on my heart. If you take away my ink, I’d write on the wind… It wouldn’t be an ideal way to work."
"The doors of Darkplace were open. Not the literal doors of the building most of which were closed, but evil doors, dark doors, door to the beyond; doors that were hard to shut because they were abstract and didn’t have handles. They were more like portals really."