But I Want To Pray To Allah.

Dawn Came And Matters Were Worse For It. Because Now, Emerging From The Darkness, I Could See, What Before I Had Only Felt, The Great Curtains Of Rain Crashing Down On Me From Towering Heights And The Waves That Threw A Path Over Me And Trod Me Underfoot One After Another.

If You Write Genre Fiction, You Follow The Rules, And You Have To Follow Them Because Readers Expect That.

Jesus, Mary, Muhammad And Vishnu, How Good To See You Richard Parker!

Don’t You Bully Me With Your Politeness!

[the Taxidermist Is] A Historian, Dealing With An Animal's Past; The Zookeeper Is A Politician, Dealing With An Animal's Present; And Everyone Else Is A Citizen Who Must Decide On That Animal's Future (...) The Indifference Of The Many, Combined With The Active Hatred Of The Few, Has Sealed The Fate Of Animals.