I Think Most Of Us Are Fascinated

Sometimes Stories Cry Out To Be Told In Such Loud Voices That You Write Them Just To Shut Them Up.

It Would Perhaps Not Be Amiss To Point Out That He Had Always Tried To Be A Good Dog. He Had Tried To Do All The Things His Man And His Woman, And Most Of All His Boy, Had Asked Or Expected Of Him. He Would Have Died For Them, If That Had Been Required. He Had Never Wanted To Kill Anybody. He Had Been Struck By Something, Possibly Destiny, Or Fate, Or Only A Degenerative Nerve Disease Called Rabies. Free Will Was Not A Factor.

If You Don't Have Time To Read, You Don't Have The Time (or The Tools) To Write. Simple As That.

I've Put Men To Death-men With Supposedly Immortal Souls-that Looked Dumber Than That Mouse

When Facts Speak, The Wise Man Listens.