I Still Feel Threatened By Academics, But

Words Are Like Leaves,. . .like People Really, Fond Of Their Own Society.

Ordinary Adults Don't Like Children To Speak Of Things That Are Denied Them By Their Own Gray Minds.

Books May Look Like Nothing More Than Words On A Page, But They Are Actually An Infinitely Complex Imaginotransference Technology That Translates Odd, Inky Squiggles Into Pictures Inside Your Head.

I've Got Six Months To Sort Out The Hackers, Get The Japanese Knotweed Under Control And Find An Acceptable Form Of Narcissus.

What’s The Opposite Of Déjà Vu, When You See Something That Hasn’t Happened Yet?” “i Don’t Know—avant Verrais?