A Church Ought To Express The Joy

Another Dead Body. Every Year It Is The Same. Every Year, Another Dead Body.

Since I Am Not As Stupid As My Children Believe I Am, I Had Immediately Realized This Might Be A Ruse, But I Was Not At All Averse To A Confrontation. In Fact, I Had Been Hoping For Some Such Thing.

I Have Learned That Particularly Clever Ideas Do Not Always Stand Up Under Close Scrutiny.

Sometimes The Characters Develop Almost Without Your Knowing It. You Find Them Doing Things You Hadn't Planned On, And Then I Have To Go Back To Page 42 And Fix Things. I'm Not Recommending It As A Way To Write. It's Very Sloppy, But It Works For Me.

Your Trousers Are On Fire. I Would Have Told You, But You So Dislike Advice.