The Next Day, She Was Silent. For

[i]n Communism, You'd Threaten A Dog Into Compliance, While In Capitalism, Obedience Is Obtained Through Bribes.

Today, Tomorrow," She Said. "a Day Is Nothing. A Day Is Just A Match You Strike After The Ten Thousand Matches Before It Have Gone Out.

But People Do Things To Survive, And Then After They Survive, They Can't Live With What They've Done.

I Know It Really Sounds Cheesy, But I Did Feel A Duty To Try To Tell The Stories Of People Who Couldn't Speak For Themselves.

A Good Story Feels Both Surprising And Inevitable, Fresh And Familiar.