In Loquaciousness Lay Insanity.

I See The Jedi Mission As Giving Up A Normal Life In Exchange For Protecting The Innocent. It's A Life Of Sacrifice. There Are Rewards, But Also A Certain Degree Of Sterility.

Spontaneity Is One Of The Joys Of Existence, Especially If You Prepare For It In Advance.

We're All Nothing But Unified Arrangements Of Atoms And Particles, Drifting Around, Enjoying Consciousness Every Now And Then For A Second Or So Before Splitting Up To Become Bits And Pieces Of Trees And Stars And French Fries.

The Storm Hit With All The Fury Of A Woman Who’d Been Dieting For Six Months, Only To Discover She’d Gained Four Pounds.

Where Lies The Line Between Sorcery And Science? It Is Only A Matter Of Terminology, My Friend.