It is normal for me to wake and find myself writing in the dark... or to be out of my tomb, caught in an unearthly world, alive with the images that haunt me.
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Exactness and neatness in moderation is a virtue, but carried to extremes narrows the mind.
Experience teaches you that the man who looks you straight in the eye, particularly if he adds a firm handshake, is hiding something.

