I Felt The Pressure Of Imagination Against

A Ton Of Proust Isn’t Worth An Ounce Of Ray Bradbury.

The Catastrophe Story, Whoever May Tell It, Represents A Constructive And Positive Act By The Imagination Rather Than A Negative One, An Attempt To Confront The Terrifying Void Of A Patently Meaningless Universe By Challenging It At Its Own Game. [. . .] Each One Of These Fantasies Represents An Arraignment Of The Finite, An Attempt To Dismantle The Formal Structure Of Time And Space Which The Universe Wraps Around Us At The Moment We First Achieve Consciousness.

Selfish Men Make The Best Lovers. They're Prepared To Invest In The Women's Pleasures So That They Can Collect An Even Bigger Dividend For Themselves.

Surrender To A Logic More Powerful Than Reason.

The Ultimate Concept Car Will Move So Fast, Even At Rest, As To Be Invisible.