I just...feel like I need to save everyone. To redeem myself.

But first, my friends, I need you to do something for me. We have two spies in the back of the auditorium.

You’re disgusting when you eat,” Chuck said, sitting on the bench next to him. “It’s like watching a starving pig eat his own klunk.

To practice - write each and every day if possible - then try to attend professional writer's conferences where you can learn your craft, get to know fellow writers, and meet editors and agents.

Tonight, they’d make their stand, once and for all.

Vince couldn't stop talking, spilling thoughts that had obviously churned inside him for years. "We could've stopped the spread of the disease a lot better than we've been able to cure the disease... Thought the magical cure would save them in the end. But if we wait any longer we'll run out of people to save.

Ah, my Knight in Shining Armor. What, you don't think I can fend for myself?