There May Be Fairies, There May Be

Any Game Looks Straight If Everyone Is Being Cheated At Once.

French Is The Language That Turns Dirt Into Romance.

But Now The Joy Is Gone And The Sadness Is Back, The Sadness Feels Like Something Deserved, The Price Of Some Not-quite-forgotten Betrayal.

In Many Cases When A Reader Puts A Story Aside Because It 'got Boring,' The Boredom Arose Because The Writer Grew Enchanted With His Powers Of Description And Lost Sight Of His Priority, Which Is To Keep The Ball Rolling.

God Is Cruel. Sometimes He Makes You Live.