Occupation: Writer Birth: July 7, 1931 Death: June 2, 2009
All I knew was that I would die if he sent me away. He shrugged. You can cut a man’s heart out with a shrug, did you know that?.
My Lord, I find thy face apelike and thy form misshapen. Thy beard, moreover, is an offense against decency, resembling more closely the scabrous fir….
The only reason there's such a thing as a morning in the first place is to keep night and afternoon from bumping into each other. -Kheldar.
Consistency is the defense of a small mind.