Turn To The Light. Don't

A Person Who Finds Silence And Solitude Boring Is A Person Who Is Himself Boring, Empty Of Anything Worth Consideration.

I Would Like My Readers To Close The Cover At The End And Say, 'wow, I Never Thought Of It Like That Before'.

I Sell Ideas. Actually, If You Think About It, Everything Is Really No More Than Idea. The Past Is Nothing More Than A Memory, Which Is One Kind Of Idea. The Future Is Still A Hope, Another Kind Of Idea. The Present Is Fleeting And Becomes A Memory Before You Can Put Your Hands On It. All Ideas. I Sell Ideas.

Like All Of My Fictions, 'sinner' Is A Mirror. Look Into It And You Will Find Yourself. What You Do With What You See Is Your Choice.

There Is A Fountain Filled With Blood Drawn From Immanuel's Veins. And Those Plunged Beneath That Watery Grave To Drink Of His Blood Will Never Be The Same.