In An Individual, Selfishness Uglifies The Soul;

Lunatics Are Writers Whose Works Write Them.

A Life Spent Shaping A World I Want Jackson To Inherit, Not One I Fear Jackson Shall Inherit, This Strikes Me As A Life Worth The Living.

I Rarely Ever Put My Head Above The Rampart And See Where This Big Lumbering Behemoth Called 'global Literature' Is Going.

War May Be An Auction For Countries. For Soldiers It's A Lottery.

I Feel Like Something Important Has Happened To Me. Is This Possible?