French Is The Language That Turns Dirt

I Think Telling Stories Is Like Pushing Something. Pushing Against Uncreation Itself, Maybe.

The World, Although Well-lighted With Fluorescents And Incandescent Bulbs And Neon, Is Still Full Of Odd Dark Corners And Unsettling Nooks And Crannies.

He Was A Romantic In His Own Harsh Way…yet He Was Also Realist Enough To Know That Some Times Love Actually Did Conquer All.

If You Don't Have The Time To Read, You Don't Have The Time Or The Tools To Write.

Because The Hardest Boss A Man Can Ever Have Is Himself.