He Puts The Killing Thing In His

Peeing Is Like A Good Book In That It Is Very, Very Hard To Stop Once You Start.

Beware Of That Monster Called 'self-loathing'.

Coal Miners Don't Get Coal Miners' Block.

What Do You Mean By Meant? Given The Final Futility Of Our Struggle, Is The Fleeting Jolt Of Meaning That Art Gives Us Valuable? Or Is It The Only Value Passing Time As Comfortably As Possible?

I Think If You Went Back To The Eighteenth Century And You Asked A Fifteen Year Old Boy, 'would You Like To Marry A Woman Who Has Had Plastic Bags Needlessly Inserted Into Her Breasts?', That Fifteen Year Old Boy Would Probably Be Like, 'what's Plastic?'.