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The Distinction Between Literary And Genre Fiction Is Stupid And Pernicious. It Dates Back To A Feud Between Robert Louis Stevenson And Henry James. James Won, And It Split Literature Into Two Streams. But It's A Totally False Dichotomy.

Nothing. My Father Is Very Good At Doing Nothing. He Calls It Thinking.

A True Man Does What He Will, Not What He Must.

One Voice May Speak You False, But In Many There Is Always Truth To Be Found.

My Old Grandmother Always Used To Say, Summer Friends Will Melt Away Like Summer Snows, But Winter Friends Are Friends Forever.