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Grace is above praise and blame. I never read the bad stuff people write, but I never read the good stuff, either. Ever. I know who I am, and I know that God looks down on me and smiles. I know that - without a shadow of a doubt.
I am a bit prudish, I think. It's hard for me to write about sex, and I don't really care to read about it, either.
I can, and do, walk the street. No one bothers me or anything, because most people wouldn't know who I am.
I've gotten a lot of livid letters about the awfulness of my work. I've never known what to make of it. Why do people bother to write if they hate what I do?
When I am working on a problem, I never think about beauty but when I have finished, if the solution is not beautiful, I know it is wrong.
Some newer writers worry about books set in Canada having a big appeal, but it has never been an issue for me. I haven't wanted to write in the States because I don't know the States.
There's quite a lot of bad stuff written about me. My wife even says a lot of bad stuff about me. But she is wonderful.
I write about outsiders. I write about people who are outside and don't know quite how to get in because it's how I've always felt.
I don't care what people think about me because I know I am more than all the pain and strife they hold inside.
