Out Last Chance Is A Cat's Magic

You Are An Abomination Before God. Jesus Loves You Too, I Said Smiling.

I Want A Kiss To Be So Believable It Gives The Reader Shivers.

Most Hatred Is Based On Fear, One Way Or Another.

So Many Of Us Had Been Armed That There Were Holsters And Weapons Scattered Among The Passed-out Bodies Like Mercenary Prizes In A Fleshy Cracker Jack Box.

A Person Likes To Think Of Himself In A Certain Way, And When Something Happens That Makes That No Longer Possible, You Mourn The Old Self. The Person You Thought You Were.