People Who Say The System Works Work

Even In Name, He Seems Like A Victorian Oddity. "igor, Fetch 'the Crouch' From The Catacombs, We're Going To The Graveyard".

My Mum Brought Me Up On Her Own. All We Really Had Was Each Other.

The World Isn't Made Of Atoms, It's Made Of Stories.

Sometimes When We're Incensed By The Rancid Tide Of Injustice, The Impulse Is To Attack. We Must Avoid This. We Have Learned That Violence As A Means Is Always Unsuccessful.

How Long Is It Polite To Continue To Be Interested In What Someone Says After They Reveal They've Got A Boyfriend?