My Breakthrough As A Reader Was When

What I Want To Write About Has Changed Somewhat, And The Scope Of The Storytelling Has Changed Accordingly.

Who Would You Be But Who You Are?

I Think I Make Better Use Of Language And Imagery Than When I Started Out.

The Future Is An Ever-shifting Maze Of Possibilities Until It Becomes The Present. The Future I Have Shown You Tonight Is Not Yet Fixed. But It Is More Likely To Become So With The Passing Of Every Day Because Nothing Is Being Done To Turn It Aside. If You Would Change It, Do As I Have Told You.

What Kind Of World Permitted Such Terrible Injustice, Where Good Men Were Stripped Of Everything And Soulless Creatures Of Malice And Hatred Survived To Glory In Their Pointless Death?