He Was Impregnably Armored By His Good

Insecurity Twists Meanings And Poisons Trust. In A Closely Beleaguered City Every Sentry Is A Potential Traitor.

A Writer Doesn't Write For His Readers, Does He? Yet He Has To Take Elementary Precautions All The Same, To Make Them Comfortable.

All The Emotions Have Something In Common. People Are Quite Aware Of The Sorrow There Always Is In Lust, But They Are Not So Aware Of The Lust There Is In Sorrow.

In Human Relationships, Kindness And Lies Are Worth A Thousand Truths.

Sooner Or Later... One Has To Take Sides. If One Is To Remain Human.