Beat Him, Eat Him And Get Out.

The Kind Of Event On A Conveyor Belt That Causes A Fire Occurs In A Variety Of Industrial Environments, Not Uniquely In Coal Environments.

The Bigger The Issue, The Smaller You Write. Remember That. You Don't Write About The Horrors Of War. No. You Write About A Kid's Burnt Socks Lying On The Road. You Pick The Smallest Manageable Part Of The Big Thing, And You Work Off The Resonance.

Tremble, All Ye Oppressors Of The World!

Some Day, My Son, You Are Going To Learn That The Two Greatest Joys Of Being A Man Are Beating The Hell Out Of Someone And Getting The Hell Beaten Out Of You, Good Night.

I Don't Write Police Stories, Per Se, But I Usually Write About Areas That Are Very Panoramic, Like Harlem, Or The Lower East Side, Or A Small Urban City Like Jersey City.