One Cannot Pass By Without Thinking Of

Sometimes, Comics Will Make The Observation That It's Not Jokes That Are Funny, It's Characters That Are Funny. And Isn't That True! That's Why I Always Kill Jokes. I'm Terrible At Them, Because I Get The Joke Right, But I Can't Get The Character Right, And It Just Goes Down Like A Lead Balloon.

As Many Truths As Men. Occasionally, I Glimpse A Truer Truth, Hiding In Imperfect Simulacrums Of Itself, But As I Approach, It Bestirs Itself & Moves Deeper Into The Thorny Swamp Of Dissent.

Anticipating The End Of The World Is Humanity's Oldest Passtime

Once Any Tyranny Becomes Accepted As Ordinary, Its Victory Is Assured.

How Could I Know A Famished Heart Will Eat Its Mind? Can Kill Its Body?