A Cowardly Leader Is The Most Dangerous

I Am, When You Stop To Think Of It, A Member Of A Fairly Select Group: The Final Handful Of American Novelists Who Learned To Read And Write Before They Learned To Eat A Daily Helping Of Video Bullshit.

On The Day Of My Judgment, When I Stand Before God, And He Asks Me Why Did I Kill One Of His True Miracles, What Am I Gonna Say? That It Was My Job? My Job?

It's Alright To Feel Fear, But Sometimes A Very Bad Idea To Show It.

In Polite Society, We Call Our Obsessions Hobbies.

The Loss Of Memory Isn't Always The Problem; Sometimes--maybe Even Often--it's The Solution.