Human Nature Baby, Grab It And Growl.

They Were Close To The End Of The Beginning . . .

Life Isn't Always A Butcher's Game. Sometimes The Prizes Are Real. Sometimes They're Precious.

It Was Like Drowning, Only From The Inside Out.

You Can Go Through Your Whole Life Telling Yourself That Life Is Logical, Life Is Prosaic, Life Is Sane. Above All Sane. And I Think It Is. I've Had A Lot Of Time To Think About That. And What I Keep Coming Back To Is [her] Dying Declaration: 'so You Understand That When We Increase The Number Of Variables, The Axioms Themselves Never Change.'

A Short Story Is A Different Thing All Together - A Short Story Is Like A Kiss In The Dark From A Stranger.