Terry Pratchett's Right Up My Alley ...

Bink Knew The Dolphin Only From Old Pictures; It Was A Kind Of Magic Fish That Breathed Air Instead Of Water.

But One Must Go Where One's Road Leads, Even When It's A Distressing Road.

I Have Always Admired The Work Of Phil Farmer And Was Glad For The Chance To Work With Him. Readers Today May Be Too Young To Remember His Classics Like The Lovers.

I Think It's A Shame That Something As Creative And Vital To The Nature Of The Human Species As Story-telling Is Largely Controlled By The Soulless Cretins Known As Publishers.

One Day You'll Discover That The Opinions Of Worthless People Are Worthless.