You Stand On Dead Men's Legs. You've

Not All The Monsters Have Fangs.

...in His Gambling, He Had One Besetting Weakness -- Faith In A System; And This Made His Damnation Certain.

The Most Beautiful Stories Always Start With Wreckage.

Love, Genuine Passionate Love, Was His For The First Time.

The Loneliness Of The Man Is Slowly Being Borne In Upon Me. There Is Not A Man Aboard But Hates Or Fears Him, Nor Is There A Man Whom He Does Not Despise.