All my life I've looked at words as though I were seeing them for the >>
We are all apprentices in a craft where no one ever becomes a master. >>
All things truly wicked start from an innocence. >>
Survival, with honor, that outmoded and all-important word, is as diff >>
The consciousness of being deemed dead, is next to the presumable unpl >>
I believe that all the survivors are mad. One time or another their ma >>
Survival, with honor, that outmoded and all-important word, is as difficult as ever and as all-important to a writer. Those who do not last are always more beloved since no one has to see them in their long, dull, unrelenting, no-quarter-given-and-no-quarter-received, fights that they make to do something as they believe it should be done before they die. Those who die or quit early and easy and with every good reason are preferred because they are understandable and human. Failure and well-disguised cowardice are more human and more beloved.