I Don’t Like Anything That’s Got To

A Robot Must Protect Its Own Existence As Long As Such Protection Does Not Conflict With The First Or Second Laws.

What Would I Do If I Knew I Only Had Six Months To Live? Type Faster.

True Literacy Is Becoming An Arcane Art, And The Nation Is Steadily "dumbing Down."

To All My Gentle Readers Who Have Treated Me With Love For Over 30 Years, I Must Say Farewell. It Has Always Been My Ambition To Die In Harness With My Head Face Down On A Keyboard And My Nose Caught Between Two Of The Keys, But That's Not The Way It Worked Out. I Have Had A Long And Happy Life And I Have No Complaints About The Ending, Thereof, And So Farewell - Farewell.

The First Step In Making Rabbit Stew Is Catching The Rabbit.