It's A God-eat-god World.

Life Is Just Chemicals. A Drop Here, A Drip There, Everything's Changed. A Mere Dribble Of Fermented Juices And Sudenlly You're Going To Live Another Few Hours.

You Get A Wonderful View From The Point Of No Return.

On The Disc, The Gods Aren't So Much Worshipped, As They Are Blamed.

Nac Mac Feegle! The Wee Free Men! Nae King! Nae Quin! Nae Laird! Nae Master! We Willna' Be Fooled Again!

In The World I Live In, 'not Worse' Is Nearly As Good As 'better'.