Question: if you were going to be a famous author, how much information would you be willing to share about yourself with your fans?


New York, New YorkThere was a small box, in a tree house, long forgotten, home to but three items: A stuffed chicken, not so soft, after generations of Easters passed, A hammer, wood cracking, and crusted over with rust, And a pair of shoelaces, once white, now disintegrating to dust.New York, New York
They were relics of a time when people struggled to live, but they struggled together, together against the world. Families and friends,
forming bonds of trust and love, for matches, language and customs, for wax.
These relics of the past were a pact of three sibli


Man of MarbleMan of marble, no heartbeat,Man of Marble
unable to bleed. Amazed he was by womans
beating heart, tender flesh, emotions.
How he wished that he could smile.


The Twelve Mysteries of LoveSubmit to love.The Twelve Mysteries of Love
It is wise and unselfish, Innocent and trusting; the awareness of feeling.
It is filled with patience, forgiveness and ecstasy. It requires devotion, freedom and humility.
Express it, through passion, and surrender.
Pure love brings fulfillment.
Marry when the &n
I wanted to thank you so much for
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Tread softly because you tread on my dreams
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a melting pot of truth and fiction
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"Imagination is more important than knowledge." Einstein
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An Irishman has an abiding sense of tragedy that sustains him through temporary bouts of joy.
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Your joy is your sorrow unmasked. And the self-same well from which your laughter rises was often-times filled with your tears.
~ Rene 'The Big D' Descartes o' course <3
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'!everybody knows that life can be wonderful!'
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I did a shit on your shit
Irony completed ©
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