My Gratitude Extends Beyond The Limits Of

A Lot Of What The 'culture' Is About Is A Reaction To All The Science Fiction I Was Reading In My Very Early Teens.

I Am Not Being Obtuse. You Are Being Paranoid.

But It Was Pointless, It Was Stupid; He Thought About Thoughtless Things. If I Were A Seabird . . . But How Could You Be A Seabird? If You Were A Seabird Your Brain Would Be Tiny And Stupid And You Would Love Half-rotted Fish Guts And Tweaking The Eyes Out Of Little Grazing Animals; You Would Know No Poetry And You Could Never Appreciate Flying As Fully As The Human On The Ground Yearning To Be You. If You Wanted To Be A Seabird You Deserved To Be One.

What Is Any Achievement, However Great It Was, Once Time Itself Is Dead?

One Of The Advantages Of Having Laws Is The Pleasure One May Take In Breaking Them.