I Am A Politician Which Means I

I Don't Discuss Works In Progress.

Jack Looked Out The Window As They Passed The Mormon Temple, Just Outside The Beltway Near Connecticut Avenue. A Decidedly Odd-looking Building, It Had Grandeur With Its Marble Columns And Gilt Spires. The Beliefs Represented By That Impressive Structure Seemed Curious To Ryan, A Lifelong Catholic, But The People Who Held Them Were Honest And Hardworking, And Fiercely Loyal To Their Country, Because They Believed In What America Stood For.

Helicopters Don't Fly, They Vibrate So Badly The Ground Rejects Them.

Fundamentally, I Think Of Myself As A Storyteller, Not A Writer.

The Smaller The Mind, The Greater The Ego.