There are things which cannot be taught in ten easy lessons, nor popularized for the masses; they take years of skull sweat.

After that I jumped, especially being in art school, to the illustrators.

Not a word passes between us, not because we have nothing to say, but because we don't have to say anything- that's how it is between people who are each other's first memories.

A part of me, of course, was reminding myself over and over and over again that I should never have tried to lie to the higher angels of the Ephorate. Hubris, the Greeks called that. “A dumbshit move,” might be a more contemporary way of putting it.

Written By Tad Williams

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