And all was black and still, and black and cold, and black and dead, and black.
I just need to rest, that’s all, to rest and sleep some, and maybe die a little.
Anyone can be killed.
You should grieve if a fictional character is killed. You should care.
Start trying to work out who deserves what, and before long you'll spend the rest of your days weeping for each and every person in the world.
I work for two years on a book and it comes out and two days later I've got my first e-mail: When is the next one coming out?