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My Characters Surprise Me Constantly. My Characters Are Like My Friends - I Can Give Them Advice, But They Don't Have To Take It. If Your Characters Are Real, Then They Surprise You, Just Like Real People

What's Your Name?" Donald." Hi, Donald, Missed You At The Wienie Roast.

Who Is The Love Of My Life? Maybe I Don't Have One. Maybe It's Not Love At All. But If It's Not Love, Then What Is It? I Wish I Knew.

If You’re Alive, Don’t Move, If You’re Dead, Don’t Worry About It.

I Stared At Jean-claude And It Wasn't The Beauty Of Him That Made Me Love Him, It Was Just Him. It Was Love Made Up Of A Thousand Touches, A Million Conversations, A Trillion Shared Looks. A Love Made Up Of Danger Shared, Enemies Conquered, A Determination To Neither Of Us Would Change The Other, Even If We Could. I Love Jean-claude, All Of Him, Because If I Took Away The Machiavellian Plottings, The Labyrinth Of His Mind, It Would Lessen Him, Make Him Someone Else.