Good Moods’re As Fragile As Eggs...bad Moods’re

I Really Wish They Hadn't Made The Set Out Of Asbestos.

Power, Time, Gravity, Love. The Forces That Really Kick Ass Are All Invisible.

I Understand Now That Boundaries Between Noise And Sound Are Conventions. All Boundaries Are Conventions, Waiting To Be Transcended. One May Transcend Any Convention If Only One Can First Conceive Of Doing So.

Anticipating The End Of The World Is Humanity's Oldest Passtime

When I Think About It, I'm Happily Bewildered That People Will Preorder My Books They'll Preorder Me. What A Lucky Guy!