Human Hunger Birthed The Civlize, But Human

These Jokes The World Plays, They're Not Funny At All.

I Believe Death Is Only A Door. One Closes, And Another Opens. If I Were To Imagine Heaven, I Would Imagine A Door Opening. And He Would Be Waiting For Me There.

Whoever Dies With The Most Stuff Wins.

War's An Auction Where Whoever Can Pay The Most In Damage And Still Be Standing Wins.

I Pass Through Many Me's In The Course Of My Day, Each One Selfish With His Time. The Lying-in-bed Me And The Enjoying-the-hot-shower Me Are Particularly Selfish. The Late Me Loathes The Pair Of Them.