We Are All Apprentices In A Craft

Cowards Die A Thousand Deaths, But The Brave Only Die Once.

The World Was Not Wheeling Anymore. It Was Just Very Clear And Bright And Inclined To Blur At The Edges.

No; That Doesn't Interest Me.' 'that's Because You Never Read A Book About It.

The House Was Built On The Highest Part Of The Narrow Tongue Of Land Between The Harbor And The Open Sea. It Had Lasted Through Three Hurricanes And It Was Built Solid As A Ship.

Everybody Has Something Wrong With Them.