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O.R. Melling Biography

O.R. Melling, also known as G.V. Whelan, is an author of several fantasy novels. Melling's novels are aimed at both adults and young adults and contain stories mostly written around Irish and Celtic folklore, faeries in particular.

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Im omnivorous in my tastes, fiction and non-fiction, always several books on the go, though Ill read a novel in a day or two.

Book, Fiction, Read, Tastes, Two

You shouldn't read so much, you'll get a brain tumor.

Brain, Brain Tumor, Read, Tumor, Tumors

If you're betwixt and between, trust the one with red hair.

Hair, Red, Red Hair, Trust

When you write for children and young adults, you have much more affect and influence on them than when you write for adults. The books that get us through our childhood stay with us for life.

Book, Books, Children, Write, Writing

Tread softly for you tread on my dreams. -Honor,from the Summer King.

Dream, Dreams, King, Kings, Summer, Tread

Where do we record the passing of wildlife? Who mourns the silent deaths of the small?

Mourns, Record, Records, Silent, Wildlife

All my books reflect travel adventures of some kind, and all have a soul: a spiritual or mystical underpinning.

Adventure, Adventures, Book, Reflect, Spiritual

Whatever will happen will happen. You either face it as a coward or you face it as a hero.

Coward, Faces, Happen, Hero

Life is a journey through a foreign land.

Foreign, Journey, Land, Life, Life Is

Those who rise first are morally superior. It's a universal law.

Firsts, Law, Rise, Superior, Universal

I was fortunate in that I attended university in Canada in the early 1970s when you could take a true liberal arts degree with no programmes, majors or minors.

Art, Canada, Degrees, Programmes, University

We considered behaving, but it's against our nature.

Against, Behaving, Considered, Nature

If I have not love, I am Nothing.

Ifs, Love, Nothing

To run with the wolf was to run in the shadows, the dark ray of life, survival and instinct. A fierceness that was both proud and lonely, a tearing, a howling, a hunger and thirst. Blessed are they who hunger and thirst. A strength that would die fighting, kicking, screaming, that wouldn't stop until the last breath had been wrung from its body. The will to take one's place in the world. To say 'I am here. ' To say 'I am.

Running, Lonely, Blessed, Wolf, Say, Die

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