Small steps to the madhouse still get us there at last
No one controls your destiny. Even at the very worst - there is always choice.
...I dabble in causes and effects.
The more civilized we become, the more horrendous our entertainments.
Cross a man and you struggle, one of you wins, you adjust and go on - or you lie there dead. Cross a woman and the universe is changed, once again, for cold anger requires an eternal vigilance in all matters of slight and offense
I'm not a writer because I want to make money. I'm a writer because I'm a very slow thinker, but I do care about thinking, and the only way I know how to think with any kind of finesse is by telling stories.