It Might Be That The Biggest Division

She Can't Help It,' He Said. 'she's Got The Soul Of A Poet And The Emotional Makeup Of A Junkyard Dog.

Humans Were Built To Look Back; That's Why We Have That Swivel Joint In Our Necks

It Always Comes Down To Just Two Choices. Get Busy Living, Or Get Busy Dying.

The Important Question Has Nothing To Do With Whether The Talk In Your Story Is Sacred Or Profane; The Only Question Is How It Rings On The Page And In Your Ear. If You Expect It To Ring True, Then You Must Talk Yourself. Even More Important, You Must Shut Up And Listen To Others Talk.

... Suicide Gets In The Air Sometimes. Like A Cold Germ.