Nothing evokes the prurient like puritanism.

She's so small, yet she contains so much evil.

From Dickens's cockneys to Salinger's phonies, from Kerouac's beatniks to Cheech and Chong's freaks, and on to hip hop's homies, dialect has always been used as a way for generations to distinguish themselves.

Anger is the spirits telling you that you are alive.

Whistler,' Manet called. 'How's your mother?

I am convinced by the events of the last few weeks that nefarious forces of people--unidentified but no less real--are threatening life as we know it, and in fact, may be bent on unraveling the very fabric of our existence.

You sure about this writer thing son?