God always punishes us for what we can't imagine.
Politics always change. Stories never do.
When his life was ruined, his family killed, his farm destroyed, Job knelt down on the ground and yelled up to the heavens, 'Why god? Why me?' and the thundering voice of God answered, 'There's just something about you that pisses me off.'
To write is human, to edit is divine.
Description begins in the writer’s imagination, but should finish in the reader’s.
no knowledge obtained without risk