Being A Martyr Is Highly Overrated.

Cheeses Crusty, Got All Musty, Got Damp On The Stone Of A Peach.

Just As I’ve Always Known There Are Monsters In The World, Monsters And Things Even More Evil, I’ve Always Known That It Is God Who Keeps Evil At Bay.

Nothing Says You're Sorry Like A Dead Bunny.

Yes,' He Said Sincerely. 'such A One Deserves Peanut Butter On The Seat Of His Pants.

Paranoia: The Gift Of The Survivor And The Burden Of The Overtired, Stressed, And Terrified.