I Even Tried To Tell Myself To

Why Would You Try To Kill This Guy, Kevin? He's A Genius. Nuts To Your Truce.

So Keeping The Box Closed Just Keeps You In The Dark, Not The Universe.

But We Can't Know Better Until Knowing Better Is Useless.

As The Tide Washed In, The Dutch Tulip Man Faced The Ocean: "conjoiner Rejoinder Poisoner Concealer Revelator. Look At It, Rising Up And Rising Down, Taking Everything With It." "what’s That?" Anna Asked. "water," The Dutchman Said. "well, And Time.

I Am Concussed," I Announced, Entirely Sure Of My Self-diagnosis.