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Sometimes I Think That Ideas Float Through The Atmosphere Like Huge Squishy Pumpkins, Waiting For Heads To Drop On.

There Was Once A Young Man Who Wished To Gain His Heart’s Desire.

It's A Given That We Exist In A World Where We Have To Live In Continuity Every Day; No One Is Immune To That, In Life Or Romance Novels. By The Same Token, It's Not Something I Find Terribly Important.

You Must Never Imagine, That Just Because Something Is Funny, It Is Not Also Dangerous.

Classic Authors Should Be Older Than I Am, And Wiser, And On-top Of All Their Deadlines.