I Thought Unicorns Were More . .

It Was Sad Music. But It Waved Its Sadness Like A Battle Flag. It Said The Universe Had Done All It Could, But You Were Still Alive.

...no-one Is Finally Dead Until The Ripples They Cause In The World Die Away... The Span Of Someone's Life, They Say, Is Only The Core Of Their Actual Existence.

The Best Research Is The Research That You Don't Know That You Are Doing.

An Ancient Proverb Summed It Up When A Wizard Is Tired Of Looking For Broken Glass In His Dinner, It Ran, He Is Tired Of Life.

Whole New Theories Of Money Were Growing Here Like Mushrooms: In The Dark And Based On Bullshit.