All Is Foreseen But The Choice Is

A Marxist Has Never Written A Good Novel.

The Second Half Of The Twentieth Century Is A Complete Flop.

No Doubt The World Is Entirely An Imaginary World, But It Is Only Once Removed From The True World.

A Story To Me Must Have Some Surprise...i Must Have A Passion To Write The Story.

There Is No Death. How Can There Be Death If Everything Is Part Of The Godhead? The Soul Never Dies And The Body Is Never Really Alive.