Nature has endowed man with absolute control over but one thing, and that is thought.

It was like a lucky pebble kept in my pocket that got so shined up from rubbing against the denim that no one could tell it had ever been an ordinary stone.

But his eyes, dimmed by many paintless days under sun and rain, brood on over the solemn dumping ground.

I think the only boundaries are individual and personal. A writer should be free to write about anything he or she wants to, including the twin towers. I have made small references to 9/11 in my past two books.

Written By Michael Connelly

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