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Unfortunately, The World Has Taken Some Of The Greatest Minds God Has Given Us And Locked Them Up In Cages. Most Very Brilliant Or Creative People Seem Strange To Ordinary People. Geniuses Are Almost Always Outcasts. The Intelligent Are Bullied On The Playground. They See The World Differently And Are Shunned For It. They Nearly All Turn Out To Be Lonely At The Least, Locked Up At The Worst. It's Human Nature To Encourage The Status Quo And Shun Those Who See Life Differently.

He Was As Needy As She Was. Alvin Finch Only Wanted To Be Needed. Loved. And Absent Of Either, He Resorted To Deflecting His Pain By Killing. Just Like A Teenager Might Resort To Deflecting The Pain Of Rejection By Cutting. People Did A Lot Of Crazy Things To Be Wanted.

The Pain Was So Deep And So Raw. There Were Days I Would Have Died Just To Forget. The Problem Was, I Couldn't Figure Out How To Get Her Out Of My Mind. How Do You Kill That Kind Of Pain?

I Think Everything We Do, On One Level Or Another, As Writers, Most Of Our Writing Is Informed By Our World View. It's Informed By Our Own Understanding Of Spirituality; Things That Matter, Things That Are Important To Us. I Write About Things That Matter For Me.

What Matters Is Discovering Myself Under The Veneer, Under The Layers That Are Wrapped Around Me. There Are Two 'yous'; There's 'you', The Real You, And Then There's The Image.