This Is My Knife. It Is Very

I Didn't Realize This Was A Sad Occasion.

It Is My Fate That Some Of My Questions Will Never Be Answered.

When I Was Researching My Very First Novel, "the Basic Eight," I Was Calling Right-wing Political And Religious Organizations And Asking Them To Mail Me Their Material So That I Could Mock Them In My Novels.

Sometimes Even In Most Unfortunate Of Lives There Will Occur A Moment Or Two Of Good.

Grief, A Type Of Sadness That Most Often Occurs When You Have Lost Someone You Love, Is A Sneaky Thing, Because It Can Disappear For A Long Time, And Then Pop Back Up When You Least Expect It.