Zane Grey

I can write best in the silence and solitude of the night, when everyone has retired.

This motion-picture muddle had distracted me from my writing.

What makes life worth living? Better surely, to yield to the stain of suicide blood in me and seek forgetfulness in the embrace of cold dark death.

There's never been anything I didn't love that I didn't connect with on a personal level because, to some degree, I projected upon it.

The fate of nations is intimately bound up with their powers of reproduction. All nations and all empires first felt decadence gnawing at them when their birth rate fell off.

To hear the appreciation, the screams - that's what any of us need. We're at our best when we're wanted.