I Know Your Mother Lives In Your

Only Library Books Speak With Such Wordless Eloquence Of The Power Good Stories Hold Over Us.

The Man In Black Fled Across The Desert, And The Gunslinger Followed.

Description Begins In The Writer’s Imagination, But Should Finish In The Reader’s.

You Could Start At A Path Leading Nowhere More Fantastic Than From Your Own Front Steps To The Sidewalk, And From There You Could Go… Well, Anywhere At All.

It Is, After All, The Dab Of Grit That Seeps Into An Oyster's Shell That Makes The Pearl, Not Pearl-making Seminars With Other Oysters.