My World Was Changing, And I Was

Third Person Allows A Deeper Exploration Of The Relationships Between Characters. We Can See Their Misunderstandings And Hear What They Think About Each Other. We Can Create A More Complex Structure With Various Story Threads Running Parallel.

His Thoughts Inhabit A Different Plane From Those Of Ordinary Men; The Simplest Interpretation Of That Is To Call Him Crazy.

You May Be Your Own Best Helper, If You Choose The Right Path.

Every Man Or Woman Who Makes A Stand Helps Keep The Flame Of Freedom Burning.

In All Experience, There Is Something To Be Learned. In Deepest Sorrow, Wisdom Is Found. In The Well Of Despair, Hope Rises.