A big, studly football jock like me? I got plenty of blood to spare. For you, I have anything to spare.
P. C. CastNo, my young apprentice. You said the exact right thing. Again. I'm just laughing at life." "Why?" he asked, opening both his eyes. "Because sometimes it's either laugh or cry. I prefer laugh. How about you?
P. C. CastNefertiti, the most beautiful calico in the world, chose me as her own six short years ago.
P. C. CastYour way of life is sinful and wrong," he said fiercely. Thus says a man who admits to worshipping a God who vilifies pleasure, relegates women to roles that are little more than servants and broodmares, though they are the backbone of your church, and seeks to control his worshippers through guilt and fear.
P. C. Cast