Ocupation: Novelist
Life: August 25, 1923 - November 9, 2001
Birthday: August 25
Death: November 9
Today,’ said Lymond, ‘if you must know, I don’t like living at all. But that’s just immaturity boggling at the sad face of failure. Tomorrow I’ll be bright as a bedbug again.
topic: Immaturity, Today, Faces, Sad Face