Stronger Than Iron Crueler Than Death Sweeter

The Most Powerful Weapon Is Hope.

He Was Sitting Not Far Away, Watching Me, And I Surprised A Smile On His Face, The First Real Smile I Had Ever Seen Him Give, A Smile That Curved And Softened The Tight Mouth, And Warmed The Ice-cool Eyes; A Smile That Brought The Blood To My Face And Made My Heart Turn Over.

There Is No Truth On This Island Of Yours. Rather, There Are As Many Truths As There Are Stars In The Sky; And Every One Of Them Different.

There Are Technical Tricks That May Help You Create More Effective Characters. My Approach To Characterization Is Not At All Technical. I Can't Really Analyze How I Do It, But I Am Sure Of One Thing. To Write Convincing Characters, You Must Possess The Ability To Think Yourself Into Someone Else's Skin.

My Daughter," I Said Blankly. "i See. Correct Me If I Am Wrong, But I Thought It Took A Man, As Well As A Woman, To Make A Child. Is This Infant's Father To Be A Crab, Or A Seagull Maybe? Or Were You Planning To Shipwreck Some Likely Sailor On My Doorstep, So I Can Make Convenient Use Of Him?