To Be Next To Her Was To

Sovereign. Deadly. Perfect.

God, The Boring Relative Everyone Ignores--no One Calls, No One Writes--until They Need A Serious Favor.

His Characters Are Ravaged, Beaten. They Walk Through Infernos And Emerged Charred Doves.

Just When You Think You've Hit Rock Bottom, You Realize You're Standing On Another Trapdoor.

It's Not Fair. It's Not. But Then, That's The Game. It Makes Life Great. The Fact That It Ends When We Don't Want It To. The Ending Gives It Meaning.