The Press Blew, The Public Stared, Hands

The Press Blew, The Public Stared, Hands Flew Out Like A Million Little Fishes After Bread.

The Dangerous Thing About Hate Is That It Seems So Reasonable.

Who Wants To Become A Writer? And Why? Because It's The Answer To Everything. ... It's The Streaming Reason For Living. To Note, To Pin Down, To Build Up, To Create, To Be Astonished At Nothing, To Cherish The Oddities, To Let Nothing Go Down The Drain, To Make Something, To Make A Great Flower Out Of Life, Even If It's A Cactus.

Judges Don't Age. Time Decorates Them.

As For Death, One Gets Used To It, Even If It Is Only Other People Is Death You Get Used To.