You Must Learn To See, What You

I Am Not Who I Was, But I Know Who I Am.

It Is Foolish To Conjure Up Woe Where None Exists.

There Are Decades In The Making Of The One Man Of Renown; Multitudes That Go Unnoticed Who Must Wreathe For Him A Crown.

I Have A New Name For Pain. What's That? The Obliterator. Because When You're In Pain, Nothing Else Can Exist. Not Thought. Not Emotion. Only The Drive To Escape The Pain. When It's Strong Enough, The Obliterator Strips Us Of Everything That Makes Us Who We Are, Until We're Reduced To Creatures Less Than Animals, Creatures With A Single Desire And Goal: Escape. A Good Name, Then.

I Have 20 Or 30 Books Completely Plotted Out In My Mind - Mysteries, Thrillers, Horror, Romance, Science Fiction. You Name It.