The More Defensive A Society, The More

Take The Tale In Your Teeth, Then, And Bite Till The Blood Runs, Hoping It's Not Poison.

The World Is In Balance . To Light A Candle Is To Cast A Shadow.

Sometimes You Must Go Against The Wheel's Turn.

O Foolish Writer. Now Moves. Even In Storytime, Dreamtime, Once-upon-a-time, Now Isn't Then.

Dead Anarchists Make Martyrs, You Know, And Keep Living For Centuries. But Absent Ones Can Be Forgotten.