One Step At A Time, I Can

Exile, For No Other Motive Than Ease, Would Be The Last Defeat, With No Seed Of Future Victory In It.

I'd Storm Heaven For You, If I Knew Where It Was.

Anything Worth Achieving Is Worth Overachieving.

If You Want To Catch Something, Running After It Isn't Always The Best Way.

His Outflung Hands Traced Over The Threads Of His Rug, Passed Loop By Loop Through Some Patient Woman's Hands. Or Maybe She Hadn't Been Patient. Maybe She'd Been Tired, Or Irritated, Or Distracted, Or Hungry, Or Angry. Maybe She Had Been Dying. But Her Hands Had Kept Moving, All The Same.