Animals are less alone with roaring than we are with all these words.
Pride was my wilderness, and the demon that led me there was fear.
The dead don't bear a grudge nor seek a blessing. The dead don't rest uneasy. Only the living.
When I say work I only mean writing. Everything else is just odd jobs.
Well, you're young. You know a lot you won't know later on.
In some families, please is described as the magic word. In our house, however, it was sorry.