Although I've said a million times that I'm not a horror writer, I do like horror.
The snow did not even whisper its way to earth, but seemed to salt the night with silence.
Even in the darkest moments, light exists if you have the faith to see it. Fear is a poison produced by the mind, and courage is the antidote stored always in the soul. In misfortune lies the seed of future triumph.
Pain is a gift. Humanity, without pain, would know neither fear nor pity.
I have learned a great deal from novels. Some of it is even true.
There is nothing fatherly about time and what it does to us, either.