But then, that was the problem with pretty toy stitches. When real life got hold of them, they always tore out.

Men are loyal when you lead from the front.

Never beg for mercy. Accept that you have failed. Begging is for dogs and humans.

But then, that was the problem with pretty toy stitches. When real life got hold of them, they always tore out.

Of course, the more you read, the more you learn, and ultimately there is more information than you can ever use. The difficulty is that as an outsider, you know you're too ignorant for your own good, and so the urge to keep researching and *never* start writing is pretty strong.

We are nature. Our every tinkering is nature, our every biological striving. We are what we are, and the world is ours. We are its gods. Your only difficulty is your unwillingness to unleash your potential fully upon it.

Blood is not destiny.