A Man Agrees With God As A

Tomorrow's Trials Concerned Her More Than Yesterday's Triumphs.

Don't Write Outlines; I Hate Outlines.

For They Are The Knights Of Summer, And Winter Is Coming.

Something About The Howling Of A Wolf Took A Man Right Out Of His Here And Now And Left Him In A Dark Forest Of The Mind, Running Naked Before The Pack.

Of All The Bright Cruel Lies They Tell You, The Cruelest Is The One Called Love.