I'll Be More Enthusiastic About Encouraging Thinking

I Have, Before Now, Waited For A Pen To Perform A Macro.

It Was Raining In The Small, Mountainous Country Of Llamedos. It Was Always Raining In Llamedos. Rain Was The Country's Main Export. It Had Rain Mines.

One Day All Of Us Will Die But - And This Is The Important Thing - We Are Not Dead Yet.

In My Experience, What Every True Artist Wants, Really Wants, Is To Be Paid.

Seeing Things A Human Shouldn't Have To See Makes Us Human.