The Dangerous Thing About Hate Is That

I Don't Like People," Said Velvet. "... I Only Like Horses.

From Birth To Death We Are Alone.

Who Wants To Become A Writer? And Why? Because It's The Answer To Everything. ... It's The Streaming Reason For Living. To Note, To Pin Down, To Build Up, To Create, To Be Astonished At Nothing, To Cherish The Oddities, To Let Nothing Go Down The Drain, To Make Something, To Make A Great Flower Out Of Life, Even If It's A Cactus.

The Pleasure Of One's Effect On Other People Still Exists In Age - What's Called Making A Hit. But The Hit Is Much Rarer And Made Of Different Stuff.

If Death Becomes Cheap It Is The Watcher, Not The Dying, Who Is Poisoned.