I really feel like the sky is the limit. I'm a dreamer, and I dream in full vivid color HD.
Morning is wonderful. Its only drawback is that it comes at such an inconvenient time of day.
The man who counts on the aid of a god deserves the help he doesn't get.
Write. Don't talk about writing. Don't tell me about your wonderful story ideas. Don't give me a bunch of "somedays. " Plant your ass and scribble, type, keyboard. If you have any talent at all, it will leak out despite your failure to pay attention in English.
Every ounce of my cynicism is supported by historical precedent.
There is no vengeance as terrible as the vengeance a coward plots in the dark of his heart.
No religion I ever encountered made any sense. None are consistent. Most gods are megalomaniacs and paranoid psychotics by their worshippers' description. I don't see how they could survive their own insanity. But it's not impossible that human beings are incapable of interpreting a power so much greater than themselves. Maybe religions are twisted and perverted shadows of truth. Maybe there are forces which shape the world. I myself have never understood why, in a universe so vast, a god would care about something so trivial as worship or human destiny.
A cold, calculating nightmare. Sharp as a finely honed blade. 'The Lucid Dreaming' cuts, separating the flesh before you even know you've been injured. It makes you bleed as a reader.
I still stay in touch with Elinor Donahue. I've known Elinor since she was 14-years-old.
Water conservation goes hand in hand with education. Teaching people that if you literally run the water while you brush your teeth - we go through 602 million gallons a day of waste in the United States because people are used to hearing the water run while they brush their teeth.
Only when holiness and worship meet can evil be conquered. For that, only the Christian message has the answer.