Edith Sitwell

Hot water is my native element. I was in it as a baby, and I have never seemed to get out of it ever since.

I am an unpopular electric eel in a pool of catfish.

Still falls the rain - dark as the world of man, black as our loss - blind as the nineteen hundred and forty nails upon the Cross.

If you're not having a good time, find something else that gives you some joy in life.

Why do men fight who were born to be brothers?

I am thrilled to get the chance to write comics - and to tell Forgotten Realms tales, to boot!