I Have No Idea How People Function

One Might Think That A Boy Who Was Out In The Snow For So Long Would Get Cold, But Max Was Not. He Was Warm, Partly Because He Had On Many Layers, And Partly Because Boys Who Are Part Wolf And Part Wind Do Not Get Cold.

I'm Better Than You Think. I'm Even Better Than I Think I Am.

I Think I'm Far Too Hopeful And Trusting. That's Something I Got From My Mum.

I Think There's A Future Where The Web And Print Coexist And They Each Do Things Uniquely And Complement Each Other, And We Have What Could Be The Ultimate And Best-yet Array Of Journalistic Venues.

We Have No Choice. We Need The Communion Of Souls And Only Here Are They Awake.