After You've Been Working Fairly Intensively On

When She Spoke Again It Was In The Thin, Careful And Above All Brave Voice Of Someone Who Has Pulled Themselves Together Despite Overwhelming Odds But Might Let Go Again At Any Moment.

When All Else Failed, She Tried Being Reasonable.

And It Came To Pass That In Time The Great God Om Spake Unto Brutha, The Chosen One: "psst!

There Are All Kinds Of Darkness, And All Kinds Of Things Can Be Found In Them, Imprisoned, Banished, Lost Or Hidden. Sometimes They Escape. Sometimes They Simply Fall Out. Sometimes They Just Can't Take It Any More.

There Are Some People Who Hate My Guts. But That Goes With The Territory.