Prohibition? I Drink To Its Health Whenever

People Think Boundaries And Borders Build Nations. Nonsense-words Do. Beliefs, Declarations, Constitutions-words. Stories. Myths. Lies. Promises. History

I Think About Dying Every Day, Because I Can't Stop Thinking About Living.

In Books, The Truth Makes Everything Good And Fine. The Good Prevail. The Wicked Are Punished. There Is Happiness. But It's Not Like That Really, Is It?" "no," I Say. "i Suppose It Only Makes Everything Known.

...because Really, Sometimes The Irony Gods Just Get Drunk.

You Evah Hear Of A Magic Screw?' I Cough Back A Laugh. 'no. No, Sir.