There Are No Men Like

When You Know What A Man Wants You Know Who He Is, And How To Move Him.

From Where I Sit, Battles Are Hard. I’ve Written My Share. Sometimes I Employ The Private’s Viewpoint, Very Up Close And Personal, Dropping The Reader Right Into The Middle Of The Carnage. That’s Vivid And Visceral, But Of Necessity Chaotic, And It Is Easy To Lose All Sense Of The Battle As A Whole. Sometimes I Go With The General’s Point Of View Instead, Looking Down From On High, Seeing Lines And Flanks And Reserves. That Gives A Great Sense Of The Tactics, Of How The Battle Is Won Or Lost, But Can Easily Slide Into Abstraction.

In Real Life, The Hardest Aspect Of The Battle Between Good And Evil Is Determining Which Is Which.

I Thank You For Calling Them Off, Young Ser. I Promise You, They Would Have Found Me Indigestible.

How Do You Fight Someone If You Can't Hit Them?