Make no mistake, those who write long books have nothing to say.
Of course those who write short books have even less to say.
Prometheus, thief of light, giver of light, bound by the gods, must have been a book.
Sometimes it's just silent...No sound at all.
'Does that scare you?'
Chad nods.
'Why?' asks his father.
'It's like something's waiting.
Noli me tangere,
noli me legere,
noli me videre,
noli me
Beautiful women are always drawn to men they think will keep them beautiful.