And The Real Thing Can

There Is No Pain Greater Than This; Not The Cut Of A Jagged-edged Dagger Nor The Fire Of A Dragon's Breath. Nothing Burns In Your Heart Like The Emptiness Of Losing Something, Someone, Before You Truly Have Learned Of Its Value.

These Were The Companions Who Justified My Principles, Who Gave Me The Strength To Continue Against Any Foe, Real Or Imagined. These Were The Companions Who Fought The Helplessness, The Rage, And Frustration. These Were The Friends Who Gave Me My Life.

Joy Multiplies When It Is Shared Among Friends, But Grief Diminishes With Every Division. That Is Life.

Writing Is An Incredibly Lonely Job.

I Loved The World Of Imagination.