Give the reader at least one character he or she can root for.

There is nothing intelligent to say about a massacre.

. . . hummings and clickings could be heard-the sounds attendant to the flow of electrons, now augmenting one maze of electromagnetic crises to a condition that was translatable from electrical qualities and quantities to a high grade of truth.

Be patient. Your future will come to you and lie down at your feet like a dog who knows and loves you no matter what you are.

Pay no attention to Caesar. Caesar doesn't have the slightest idea what's really going on.

Nice, nice, very nice.

Love may fail, but #‎ courtesy will prevail.