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Baking Is Like Washing--the Results Are Equally Temporary.

Truth Is Without Flourishes Or Manners And Runs With A Logic All Its Own.

Being A Martyr Is Highly Overrated.

My Will Broke At The Sound Of His Voice, And My Head Turned With As Much Inevitability As A Sunflower Turning Its Face To The Sun.

Apparently Deciding Charles’s Brief Introduction Wasn’t Good Enough, His Brother Reintroduced Himself. “dr. Samuel Cornick, Elder Brother And Tormentor. Very Nice To Meet You, Anna—