If There Was Anything That Depressed Him

Albert Grunted. "do You Know What Happens To Lads Who Ask Too Many Questions?" Mort Thought For A Moment. "no," He Said Eventually, "what?" There Was Silence. Then Albert Straightened Up And Said, "damned If I Know. Probably They Get Answers, And Serve 'em Right.

I Can't Be Talking To A Tree. If I Was Talking To A Tree I'd Be Mad, And I'm Not Mad, So Trees Can't Talk.

We Who Think We Are About To Die Will Laugh At Anything.

I Don't Think I've Drunk Enough Beer To Understand That.

Truly, He Thought, The Way Of Enlightenment Is Like Unto Half A Mile Of Broken Glass.