I Began My Writing Career

The Gods Give No Gifts Without Hooks Embedded.

Mia Maz Glanced Aside In Concern At His Muffled Snort. "are You All Right?" "yes. Sorry," He Whispered. "i'm Just Having An Attack Of Limericks." Her Eyes Widened, And She Bit Her Lip; Only Her Deepening Dimple Betrayed Her. "shhh," She Said, With Feeling.

You Can Say A Lot In A Little Time, If You Stick To Words Of One Syllable.

The Principle Difference Between Heaven And Hell Is The Company You Keep There.

Some People Grow Into Their Dreams, Instead Of Out Of Them.