Dawn Rose From The Desert And Turned

Im A Devotee Of Dracula, Which Was A Pathfinder In Horror And Vampire Fiction.

Your Dreams Will Betray You. Go Nowhere On A Horse That Fades.

The Bitterness Of Joy Lies In The Knowledge That Is Cannot Last. Nor Should Joy Last Beyond A Certain Season, For, After That Season, Even Joy Would Become Merely Habit.

At An Early School, When I Was About 5, They Asked What We Wanted To Be When We Grew Up. Everyone Said Silly Things, And I Said I Wanted To Be An Actress. So That Was What I Wanted To Be, But What I Was, Of Course, Was A Writer.

We All Have Our Dreams. May We Find Them, And God Have Mercy On Us When We Do.