This Was Just No Fun. I Wanted

First Things First Has Always Been My Motto, Mostly Because It Makes Absolutely No Sense - After All, If First Things Were Second Or Third, They Wouldn't Be First Things, Would They? Still, Cliches Exist To Comfort The Feeble Minded, Not To Provide Any Actual Meaning.

This Was Just No Fun. I Wanted My Brain Back.

In Its Own Way The Kiss Had Been An Act Of Murder.

Perhaps Because I'll Never Be One, Humans Are Interesting To Me.

A Man Who Discovers His Pants Are On Fire Tends To Have Very Little Time To Worry About Somebody Else's Box Of Matches