Any Way, Death Is So

Short Stories Are Tiny Windows Into Other Worlds And Other Minds And Other Dreams

Joy And Sorrow Are Like Milk And Cookies. That's How Well They Go Together.

I Was A Scholarship Minor Public School Day Boy At Ardingly College And Later Whitgift School. Then, Straight Into Work As A Journalist - A Wonderful Thing For A Writer.

We'll Win, Of Course," He Said. "you Don't Want That," Said The Demon. "why Not, Pray?“ “listen," Said Crowley Desperately, "how Many Musicians Do You Think Your Side Have Got, Eh? First Grade, I Mean." Aziraphale Looked Taken Aback. "well, I Should Think-" He Began. "two," Said Crowley. "elgar And Liszt. That's All. We've Got The Rest. Beethoven, Brahms, All The Bachs, Mozart, The Lot. Can You Imagine Eternity With Elgar?

It Doesn't Matter That You Didn't Believe In Us," Said Mr. Ibis. "we Believed In You.