The Gods Give With One Hand And

A Bag Of Dragons Buys A Man's Silence For A While, But A Well-placed Quarrel Buys It Forever.

Summer Will End Soon Enough, And Childhood As Well.

You Lie. Worse, You Lie Poorly.

If He Must Be Alone, He Would Make Solitude His Armor.

I Think My Very Earliest Stories Were All Intellectual Exercises And I Was Writing From Experiences I Had Never Had About Characters Who Were About An Inch Deep.