The Hands Of Every Clock Are Shears,

The Most Identifying Trait Of Humanity Is Our Abilty To Be Inhumane To One Another.

The Hatred Of Truth Is The Taproot Of Violence.

Nothing Is Worse Than Being Alone On The Evening Of The Day When One's Cow Has Exploded.

I Never Have Lunch Because It Makes Me Foggy-headed.

When I'm In The Middle Of A Book It Can Go Up From There. When You're Putting In Those Hours, The Real World Kind Of Fades And The World You're Creating Becomes Almost More Real To You Than The Outside World.