Part Of The Beauty Of Fiction Is

Even If You're Going To Die, You Might As Well Die Pretty.

She Likes The People With The Endurance To Tolerate The Drudge, The Ones Who Know That Pain Is A Requirement, Not A Curse.

With All Respects To Heaven, I Like It Here.

They Told Me Corrigan Smashed All The Bones In His Chest When He Hit The Steering Wheel. I Thought, Well At Least In Heaven His Spanish Chick'll Be Able To Reach In And Grab His Heart.

I Gave Them All The Truth And None Of The Honesty.