The Hard Part About Writing A Novel

In Modern War... You Will Die Like A Dog For No Good Reason.

For A Poet He Threw A Very Accurate Milk Bottle.

The Most Beautiful Fighting Machine I Have Ever Seen

I Still Need More Healthy Rest In Order To Work At My Best. My Health Is The Main Capital I Have And I Want To Administer It Intelligently.

In The Morning There Was A Big Wind Blowing And The Waves Were Running High Up On The Beach And He Was Awake A Long Time Before He Remembered That His Heart Was Broken.