I Saw Finally The Futility Of All

I Claim Dickens As A Mentor. He's My Teacher. He's One Of My Driving Forces.

Don't Bend; Don't Water It Down; Don't Try To Make It Logical; Don't Edit Your Own Soul According To The Fashion. Rather, Follow Your Most Intense Obsessions Mercilessly. Only If You Do That Can You Hope To Make The Reader Feel Every Particle Of What You, The Writer, Have Known And Feel Compelled To Share."---forward To Kafka's Short Stories

Lestat: Toughen Up Baby. I'm Looking For The Eternal Scum.

He Had Never Expected Death To Be This Quiet, This Secretive, This Easy.

Don't Be A Fool For The Devil, Darling.