A Vague Uneasiness: The Police. It's Like

At Any Given Moment, I Open My Eyes And Exist. And Before That, During All Eternity, What Was There? Nothing.

It So Difficult To Know What The People We Love Really Need.

To Believe In God Is To Know That All The Rules Will Be Fair, And That There Will Be Wonderful Surprises.

This Free Will Business Is A Bit Terrifying Anyway. It's Almost Pleasanter To Obey, And Make The Most Of It.

Thought Itself Needs Words. It Runs On Them Like A Long Wire. And If It Loses The Habit Of Words, Little By Little It Becomes Shapeless, Somber.