There Are So Many Cities In Every

I Wonder If You Encountered This Dictum First Spoken By A Twentieth-century Statesman: "an Abyss Cannot Be Crossed In Two Steps.

If I Want To Act Relaxed, It's Going To Take All My Cunning, Skill, And Concentration.

For Me, Novels Coalesce Into Being, Rather Than Arrive Fully Formed.

I Remain Thankful To God For All His Mercies.

Leaves Turned To Soil Beneath My Feet. Thus It Is, Trees Eat Themselves.