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No One Dies Happy, You Can Only Die Well

The King Is In His Tower, Eating Bread And Honey. The Breakers In The Basement, Making All The Money.

In The Years Since, I've Discovered There's A Lot To Be Said For Boredom.

When I Was A Kid I Believed Everything I Was Told, Everything I Read, And Every Dispatch Sent Out By My Own Overheated Imagination. This Made For More Than A Few Sleepless Nights, But It Also Filled The World I Lived In With Colors And Textures I Would Not Have Traded For A Lifetime Of Restful Nights.

I Thought It Was Great Fun To Scare People. I Also Knew It Was Socially Acceptable Because There Were A Lot Of Horror Movies Out There.