Ultimately, Literature Is Nothing But Carpentry. With

From The Moment I Wrote 'leaf Storm' I Realized I Wanted To Be A Writer And That Nobody Could Stop Me And That The Only Thing Left For Me To Do Was To Try To Be The Best Writer In The World.

Ah, Me, If This Is Love, Then How It Torments.

It Is Not That The Girl Is Unfit For Everything, It Is That She Is Not Of This World.

Justice Limps Along, But Gets There All The Same.

The Woman Let Out An Expansive Laugh That Resounded Through The House Like A Spray Of Broken Glass.