Truth Is A Troublesome Motherfucker Unless It's

If I Talk About What I'm Good At, I Seem Like I'm A Conceited Egomaniac.

I Smiled,"deoch, My Heart Is Made Of Stronger Stuff Than Glass. When She Strikes She'll Find It Strong As Iron-bound Brass, Or Gold And Adamant Together Mixed. Don't Think I Am Unaware, Some Startled Deer To Stand Transfixed By Hunter's Horns. It's She Who Should Take Care, For When She Strikes, My Heart Will Make A Sound So Beautiful And Bright That It Can't Help But Bring Her Back To Me In Winged Light.

I'm A Firm Supporter Of The Word Polyamory. But That One Is Close To My Heart.

If You Are Going To Impose Your Will On The World, You Must Have Control Over What You Believe.

In My Opinion There Are Two Basic Questions That Any Writer Tries To Answer. "what Is?" Is The Question Non-fiction Asks. "what If?" Is The Question Fiction Asks. That's The Question I'm More Interested In.