Joan Lowery Nixon
Life is not easy. We all have problems-even tragedies-to deal with, and luck has nothing to do with it. Bad luck is only the superstitious excuse for those who don't have the wit to deal with the problems of life.Collection: Good Luck
I know why people die of hopelessness. It comes on like a thick blanket, covering your thoughts, your confidence, creeping into your mind and filling the corners. I lie in the dark, suffocating under horrible dispare, wishing I were dead. I sleep, then wake, then sleep. The sleep is filled with monstrous dreams that attack, cry out, and vanish, leaving me once more awake and staring into the darkness. Help me! My mind is screaming, but there is no one to hear.Collection: Dream
Life isn't measured in minutes, but in heartbeats.Collection: Heartbeat
Dates are convenient hooks on which we can hang our memories of events. But history is all about people - people like you and me who did things to change the world.Collection: Memories
There's more to getting to where you're going then just knowing there's a road.Collection: Knowing
Work extra hard on the beginning of your story, so it snares reader's instantly. And know how you're going to end your story before you start writing. Without a sense of direction, you can get lost in the middle.Collection: Writing
Virtual reality is a self-created form of chosen reality. Therefore it exists.Collection: Reality
In a mystery, you must play fair by giving all the clues, but disguise them by immediately distracting the reader with something else.Collection: Play
To my way of thinking, the slavery issue is just an excuse to allow some people to do hateful things and feel righteous about it.Collection: Thinking
Having a baby is part of a woman's life, and it is surely a great waste to be afraid of life.Collection: Baby
Don't matter if you believe in them or not. If they're there, they're there,' Mrs. Phipps said.Collection: Believe
Each of us from the seance stood alone. Like so many pillars of salt, we had tried to look back and failed. And in the eyes of the others who shared the pale, flat sky with us, there was sometimes suspicion, sometimes a little fear.Collection: Fear