I'm A Big-city Boy. What I Like

My Heart Broke Open And History Fell In.

Free Societies Are Societies In Motion, And With Motion Comes Friction.

When A Reader Falls In Love With A Book, It Leaves Its Essence Inside Him, Like Radioactive Fallout In An Arable Field, And After That There Are Certain Crops That Will No Longer Grow In Him, While Other, Stranger, More Fantastic Growths May Occasionally Be Produced.

Perhaps The Story You Finish Is Never The One You Begin.

I'd Wanted To Create A Storm So That I Could Become More Famous And Richer.