Chum was a British boy’s weekly which, at the end of the year was bound into a single huge book; and the following Christmas parents bought it as Christmas presents for male children.

I first read science fiction in the old British Chum annual when I was about 12 years old.

I don’t recall having any self-awareness about the intricacy of my stories.

I had casually rented an apartment that cost $75 a month because I expected my writing to pay my way.

I wrote what interested me; and my method of working out my story through the dream process probably underlay the wheels within wheels aspect.

In a sense, there’s a great truth to that, but, also I was a great reader.

My mother takes full credit for my being a writer. Apparently, when she was carrying me, she said, she read an endless number of detective stories.

It came about as follows: over the years when I was involved in dianetics, I wrote the beginnings of many stories. I would get an idea, and then write the beginning, and then never touch...

My theory was that what I had to do was make a study of human behavior.

It’s difficult for me to feel that a solid page without the breakups of paragraphs can be interesting. I break mine up perhaps sooner than I should in terms of the usage of the English...

The encouragement I got from Campbell was a quick check and praise. Once the Space Beagle was launched on its mission, it seemed natural for it to breed additional thoughts.

In those days I was new to covers; merely felt pleased that a story of mine had been honored. I later met Rogers who did some of my early covers and I was impressed with...

Well, first of all, going off with dianetics was based upon a thought of mine.

You have to remember that I was a bright but simple fellow from Canada who seldom, if ever, met another writer, and then only a so-called literary type that occasionally sold a story and meanwhile...

As a craftsman, I made my living at writing from the moment I crossed the line at age 20, and sold my first story to True Story Magazine.

Recruiting Station was a story that came as the result of many anxious awakenings during many nights.

But, somewhere in there, I did have the thought that this really fits in with my thinking about what I wanted to do; with what has to be done by a writer in order to...

I did not go along with the new theories that Hubbard was offering. They had a religious aspect and I paid no attention to them.

I figure that that has a ten year cycle. At the end of that ten years, I began to get worried that I would run into what is known as the writer’s block, the feeling...