Routine Feeds The Illusion Of Safety.

So Now You're Death: Here's What You'll Need

Faith Isn't An Act Of Intelligence, It's An Act Of Imagination.

Well They're Pissed Off And They're Hungry. I Was Kind Of Busy Trying Not To Get My Brains Eaten. They Seemed Pretty Adamant About The Brain-eating Thing. Then They're Going To Ikea, I Guess

All Killer Whales Are Named Kevin. You Knew That, Right?

Do We Still Have To Floss?" Tommy Asked. "i Mean, What's The Point Of Being Immortal If We Have To Floss?