You Must Do What You Want.

It Is, Of Course, Traditional In Children's Literature To Get Rid Of The Parents.

He Had Tattooed All Of The Names Of The Men He Had Killed On His Body...unfortunately He Had Run Out Of Room.

Childhood, After All, Is The First Precious Coin That Poverty Steals From A Child.

She Tried To Smile Sympathetically, But With Her Face It Wasn't Quite Possible.

We Have No Money. We Have No Possessions. Maybe That Is Why We Value The Things We Do Have ... Loyalty And Friendship.