An Idea Might Spark An Essay, But

When The Beer Is Gone, So Are They -- Flexing Their Cars On Up The Boulevard.

Dreams: The Place Most Of Us Get What We Need.

I Often Feel The Effects Of People Only After They Leave Me.

I've Always Known When I Start A Story What The Last Line Is. It's Always Been The Case, Since The First Story I Ever Wrote. I Don't Know How It's Going To Get There, But I Seem To Need The Destination. I Need To Know Where I End Up. It Never Changes, Ever.

I Wanted To Be A Veterinarian, But Slipped Up When I Hit Organic Chemistry.