It's A Small World. It Keeps Recrossing

Trees're Always A Relief, After People.

Good Moods’re As Fragile As Eggs...bad Moods’re As Fragile As Bricks.

As An Experienced Editor, I Disapprove Of Flashbacks, Foreshadowings, And Tricksy Devices; They Belong In The 1980s With M.a.s In Postmodernism And Chaos Theory.

I Am, Emphatically. Mental Illness Triggered By Xperimental Error.

Love's Pure Free Joy When It Works, But When It Goes Bad You Pay For The Good Hours At Loan-shark Prices.