As we write we summon little demons.

“Minden óra sebet ejt rajtad. Az utolsó végez veled. Hol hallotta ezt? Már nem e…”

“You're alive, Bod. That means you have infinite potential. You can do anything,…”

“Mister Trod?" said Bod. "Tell me about revenge.""Dish best served cold." said N…”

“Writing is flying in dreams. When you remember. When you can. When it works. It…”