Me And Nature Are Two.

I Always Thought That As Long As Man Is Mortal, He Will Never Be Relaxed.

I'm Trying To Arrange My Life So I Don't Have To Be Present.

Once Munching Has Begun, Schopenhauer Held, The Human Will Cannot Resist Further Munching, And The Result Is A Universe With Crumbs Over Everything.

Bisexuality Immediately Doubles Your Chances For A Date On Saturday Night.

Abysmal Vermin That I Am, I Couldn't Of Course Tell Her That It Was Her Incredible Mother That I Wanted To See Again… I Knew Only As I Drove Through The Cold, Night Autumn Air That Somewhere Freud, Sophocles And Eugene O’neill Were Laughing.