I Was Not Scared Of Anything, When

He Stared Up At The Stars: And It Seemed To Him Then That They Were Dancers, Stately And Graceful, Performing A Dance Almost Infinite In Its Complexity.

Richard Did Not Believe In Angels, He Never Had. He Was Damned If He Was Going To Start Now. Still, It Was Much Easier Not To Believe In Something When It Was Not Actually Looking Directly At You And Saying Your Name.

Nobody Will Ever Hurt Her. She’ll Just Smile Her Faint Vague Wonderful Smile And Walk Away.

"some Things May Change," Said Wednesday, Abruptly. "people, However... People Stay The Same."

It Is Sometimes A Mistake To Climb. It Is Always A Mistake To Never Make The Attempt.