Writing is a form of herding. I herd words into little paragraph-like clusters.
Nothing good ever comes without a price.
Certainly on the vast windy plain, there was plenty of nothing to be looked at.
I suppose you set up reading the Good Book all night-spoken by Woodrow Call
You know Deets is like me - he's not one to quit on a garment just because it's got a little age - spoken by Augustus McCrae
But the English are different, and they don't know how to be other than different.