When friends and lovers die and your world gets quieter; that's when the silence comes closer; that's when next isn't the least bit theoretical or abstract.
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Writing fiction, there are no limits to what you write as long as it increases the value of the paper you are writing on.
In this game of baseball, you live by the sword and die by it. You hit and get hit. Remember that.

