The Only Mortal Sin Is Giving Up.

The Town Kept Its Secrets, And The Marsten House Brooded Over It Like A Ruined King.

Life Isn't Always A Butcher's Game. Sometimes The Prizes Are Real. Sometimes They're Precious.

Even When Love Isn't Enough...somehow It Is.

When You Write You Tell Yourself A Story. When You Rewrite You Take Out Everything That Is Not The Story.

No One Can Be As Intellectually Slothful As A Really Smart Person