You're Never Too Young To Die.

Inside Every Fat Man, There's A Thin Man Trying To Get Out.

You Must Have Been Going Very Fast." "i Was, Until I Hit The Fence.

You're Never Too Young To Die.

I'm Not Very Good At Creating Worlds. I Prefer To Write About The World As It Is.

Alex Decided He’d Had Enough. He Put Down His Knife. “all Right,” He Said. “you’ve Made It Pretty Clear That You Don’t Want To Work With Me. Well, That’s Fine. Because I Don’t Want To Work With You Either. And For What It’s Worth, Nobody Would Ever Believe You Were My Mom Because No Mom Would Ever Behave Like You.” “alex…,” Carver Began. “forget It! I’m Going Back To London. And If You’re Mr. Byrne Asks Why, You Can Tell Him I Didn’t Like The Jelly, So I Went Home To Get Some Jam.