Ice Is For Death And Endings.

I Have Always Argued, In A Good Novel, Interesting Things Happen To Interesting People.

Some Writers Later, Describing The Events Of That Night And Day, Wrote That Wan'yen Of The Altai Had Seen A Spirit-dragon Of The River And Become Afraid. Writers Do That Sort Of Thing. They Like Dragons In Their Tales.

The Heart Has Its Own Laws... And The Truth Is... The Truth Is That You Are The Law Of Mine.

I Will Not Say I Am Sorry, But I Can Tell You That I Grieve.

When I Was 18 Years Old, In A More Innocent Time, My First Backpacking Trip Through Europe, I Sneaked Into The Temple Of Saturn In The Roman Forum After Nightfall And Spent Several Hours In There Avoiding The Guards Patrolling.