I’ve written over 40,000 words, and I still haven’t killed anyone off! How many do I have to write before death comes as the end?  What do I have to do to have but a step between me and death?  If nothing is certain in this life except death and taxes, why can’t I kill off a perfectly horrendous individual?  I suppose all I can do is keep trying until I am boiled to death in melancholy.


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