Author has written 8 stories for General, Humor, and Love. "... I am NOT a hero, my hands are not clean, indeed they are stained with the blood of those i have slain. I am an evil that exists to destroy other evils; and on that day of which the prophets speak but do not truly believe, I too shall go down into the Abyss, swallowing curses..." Roger Zelany "Fire in the Mornin, Fire in the evenin, Fire at supper time!" "your toast has been BURNED! and NO amount of scraping will remove the BLACK PART!" -Caboose, RvB. "...You. law alone, sight unbloodied, and never a heart torn loose for Gods that never were. Ever obedient whirl the worlds. Their hows you will know and their whys will be born of your brains. You have set yourself to know and to master the future of the Stars. Death is no more than dry stones that lie in the groundgrip of waterless wastelands. And the dust of the stones shall be bones, dry bones rising for a journey from doubt into darkness. Your forgotten begotten shall trouble your dreams, the heart shall break it's cage, and Death shall laugh at your law; For the Stars are also Fire..." (I can no longer remember where i found this, but it is burned within my memory. Perhaps it will affect you as it did me 5 years ago, maybe not.) low voice* "It's time to prove to your friends that your worth a darn, and sometimes that means dying, sometimes that means killing a whole lotta people..." - Bruce Willis, Sin City To My Beloved, My Rose, My sweetheart... Read, and smile knowing you are loved. They say there's a tree in the forest, "Beautiful Soul" (chorus) I don't want another pretty face "To be sure, an ordinary passerby would think that my rose looked just like you--the rose that belongs to me. But in herself alone she is more important than all the hundreds of you other roses; because it is she that I have watered; because it is she that I have put under the glass globe; because it is she that I have sheltered behind the screen; because it is for her that I have killed the caterpillars (except the two or three we saved to become butterflies); because it is she I have listened to, when she grumbled, or boasted, or even sometimes when she said nothing. Because she is my rose." -The Little Prince. |