Every One Of My Books Had Killed

Even An Evil Man Can Have Principles—he Can Be True To His Own Evil, Which Is Not Always So Easy.

People Who Are Greedy Have Extraordinary Capacities For Waste-they Must, They Take In Too Much.

I Guess All That's Left Is To Love The Fire.

It All Comes Down To Who Does The Dishes.

The Night Before I Left Las Vegas I Walked Out In The Desert To Look At The Moon. There Was A Jeweled City On The Horizon, Spires Rising In The Night, But The Jewels Were Diadems Of Electric And The Spires Were The Neon Of Signs Ten Stories High.