My Dear Miss Glory, Robots Are Not

Art Must Not Serve Might.

It's Not Possible To Search For God Using The Methods Of A Detective... There Is No Way. You Can Only Wait Till God's Axe Severs Your Roots: Then You Will Understand That You Are Here Only Through A Miracle, And You Will Remain Fixed Forever In Wonderment And Equilibrium.

Robots Do Not Hold On To Life. They Can't. They Have Nothing To Hold On With - No Soul, No Instinct. Grass Has More Will To Live Than They Do.

Nothing Is Stranger To Man Than His Own Image.

You Never Realize A Dog Is A Man's Best Friend Until You Start Betting On Horses.