The Enemy Is The Tyranny Of The

Those Who Shun The Whimsy Of Things Will Experience Rigor Mortis Before Death.

Very Few People Can Write In A Crowd. This Is A Very Solitary Occupation. I Have Known People More Talented Than Me Who Never Made It. And The Primary Reason Was Always That They Couldn't Stand To Be Alone For Several Hours A Day. Any Writer Worth Anything Has Mastered The Art. The Art Of Solitude.

Red Hair Is Caused By Sugar And Lust.

...language Is Not The Frosting, It's The Cake.

I Journey To The East, Where I Have Been Told, There Are Men Who Have Taught Death Some Manners.