You were spying on me?" I repeated, this time my tone was stern."Nonsense! I was making sure you were safe." He answered, fluttering his wings and landing in front of me. "That's what friends do.

After all, I had been waiting decades for it to come. I wanted to escape this world, but only it could help me.

If I want to gain her trust, I have to give her mine...

The memory slowly faded away. I could feel tears strolling down my snout from my eyes. I missed my father... He did what he could to save me that day.

Just rest and soon enough, you'll be home." I assured her as she slowly closed her eyes and the smile on her face faded.

Um..." I mumbled, "We wait.""What? Wait? Do you expect them to just come up here to the beach to get some moonlight?" He sneered as he took another bite of the eagle.

I don't.""Don't what?" She asked, somewhat puzzled."I don't know many things. The only thing I know is that I know nothing.

I want to glide in a world of beauty, ’ I said. ‘To be carried away into a world of luxurious things.

I have just read your dispatch about sore-tongued and fatigued horses, Will you pardon me for asking what the horses of your army have done since the Battle of Antietam that fatigues anything?

This is my inception, I'm writing my dreams.

I've always thought of myself as a reporter.

It was the worst hurt he had ever known.

If you are wearing clothes that you enjoy wearing, everything you do in life becomes fun.

Each of our acts makes a statement as to our purpose.

The men sometimes do a better job of concealing their hate than the women. With the feminists, you can see it in their faces.

If carrots are good for my eyes, how come I see so many dead rabbits on the highway?

Prison makes an interesting context for so many different characters to come together. You get to see what lines get drawn between people.