Now Panic Beats And Flutters Inside My

Sarcastic People Tend To Be Marshmallows Underneath The Armor

Any Statement Beginning With The Words 'in Truth' Is Almost Always A Lie.

The Man In Black Travels With Your Soul In His Pocket.

I’m Not Particularly Keen On Writing Which Exhaustively Describes The Physical Characteristics Of The People In The Story And What They’re Wearing… I Can Always Get A J. Crew Catalogue… …so Spare Me, If You Please, The Hero’s ‘sharply Intelligent Blue Eyes’ And ‘outthrust Determined Chin’.

The Only [working] Ritual Is Making Tea. I Use The Loose Leaves And Drink It By The Gallon.