A Boy Sent By His Father To

Privilege, You See, Is One Of The Great Adversaries Of The Imagination; It Spreads A Thick Layer Of Adipose Tissue Over Our Sensitivity.

A Disease That Has Never Been Seen Before Cannot Be Cured With Every-day Herbs.

My Son Even If You Want To Fall, At Least Fall Where Your Bones Can Be Gathered

As Our Fathers Said, You Can Tell A Ripe Corn By Its Look.

I Did Not Think Of Writing As A Career And I Don't Think That I Did This Ever Really, But I Think Of Writing As Something That I Could Do, I Should Do Alongside Whatever Else I Was Doing. It Simply Grew On Me.