The Future Is But The Obsolete In

Some People—and I Am One Of Them—hate Happy Ends. We Feel Cheated. Harm Is The Norm. Doom Should Not Jam. The Avalanche Stopping In Its Tracks A Few Feet Above The Cowering Village Behaves Not Only Unnaturally But Unethically.

Oh, Let Me Be Mawkish For The Nonce! I Am So Tired Of Being Cynical.

Those Eggheadsareterrible Philistines. A Realgood Head Is Not Oval But Round.

The Tiny Madman In His Padded Cell.

Derivative Writers Seem Versatile Because They Imitate Many Others, Past And Present. Artistic Originality Has Only Itself To Copy.