My real name is Mica, spelled with a C. My dad is called Michael. He wanted me to be called Michael but my mother said over her dead body. She wasn't into the whole junior thing.
A decision once taken brings peace to a man's mind and eases his soul.
Did you know, I'm still in love with this blue sky until forever and ever, eternally.
Never trust a man in red trousers
No one knows what I am and really, I wonder if I do, at the end of the day.
During my life I have seen, known, and lost too much to be the prey of vain dread; and, as for the hope of immortality, I am as weary of that as I am of gods and kings. For my own sake only I write this; and herein I differ from all other writers, past and to come.