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I Will Survive, Tracy Thought. I Face Mine Enemies Naked, And My Courage Is My Shield.

Coleridge Wrote, "dreams Are No Shadows, But The Very Substances And Calamities Of My Life.

The Foolish Think The Eagle Weak, And Easy To Bring To Heel. The Eagle's Wings Are Silken, But Its Claws Are Made Of Steel.

When They Die, No One Will Ever Know That They Lived On This Earth.

If There Is Any Secret To My Success, I Think It's That My Characters Are Very Real To Me. I Feel Everything They Feel, And Therefore I Think My Readers Care About Them.