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Illness And Accidents Were Mysterious Manifestations Of The War Of The Spirits, Fought On The Battleground Of The Body.

Again Creb Grunted. It Was The Usual Noncommittal Comment Used By Men When Responding To A Woman. It Carried Only Enough Meaning To Indicate The Woman Had Been Understood, Without Acknowledging Too Much Significance In What She Said.

I Have Been A Reader Of Science Fiction And Fantasy For A Long Time, Since I Was 11 Or 12 I Think, So I Understand It And I'm Not At All Surprised That Readers Of The Genre Might Enjoy My Books.

I Really Fell In Love With Africa.

Art Was As Much In The Activity As In The Results. Works Of Art Were Not Just The Finished Product, But The Thought, The Action, The Process That Created Them.