I’m Me, And At The Same Time

Life's No Piece Of Cake, Mind You, But The Recipe's My Own To Fool With.

I Was Dying. Like All The Other People Who Live In This World.

Mountains, According To The Angle Of View, The Season, The Time Of Day, The Beholder's Frame Of Mind, Or Any One Thing, Can Effectively Change Their Appearance. Thus, It Is Essential To Recognize That We Can Never Know More Than One Side, One Small Aspect Of A Mountain.

A Fortunate Author Can Write Maybe Twelve Novels In His Lifetime.

Confidence; As A Teenager? Because I Knew What I Loved. I Loved To Read; I Loved To Listen To Music; And I Love Cats. Those Three Things. So, Even Though I Was An Only Kid, I Could Be Happy Because I Knew What I Loved.