One Way An Author Dies A Little

Never Get Involved In A Land War In Asia.

My Westley Will Come For Me.

Now What Happens?" Asked The Man In Black. "we Face Each Other As God Intended," Fezzik Said. "no Tricks, No Weapons, Skill Against Skill Alone." "you Mean You'll Put Down Your Rock And I'll Put Down My Sword And We'll Try To Kill Each Other Like Civilized People, Is That It?

There’s Death Coming Up, And You Better Understand This:some Of The Wrong People Die.be Ready For It.

Cynics Are Simply Thwarted Romantics.