Mine was the twilight and the morning. Mine was a world of r... - Roman Payne, Rooftop Soliloquy
"Mine was the twilight and the morning. Mine was a world of rooftops and love songs."
"Mine was the twilight and the morning. Mine was a world of rooftops and love songs."
"Rich will be my life if I can keep my memories full and brimming, and record them on clear-eyed mornings while I set joyously to work setting pen to holy craft."
"Fueled by my inspiration, I ran across the room to steal the cup of coffee the bookshelf had taken prisoner. Lapping the black watery brew like a hyena, I tossed the empty cup aside. I then returned to the chair to continue my divine act of creation. Hot blood swished in my head as my mighty pen stole across the page."
"I regained my soul through literature after those times I'd lost it to wild-eyed gypsy girls on the European streets."
"I regained my soul through literature after those times I'd lost it to wild-eyed gypsy girls on the European streets."
"Women writers make for rewarding (and efficient) lovers. They are clever liars to fathers and husbands; yet they never hold their tongues too long, nor keep ardent typing fingers still."