The Bees In My Stomach Are Dead

Language Does Not Leave Fossils, At Least Not Until It Has Become Written.

I Have Always Wanted To Write A Book That Ended With The Word 'mayonnaise.

Probably The Closest Things To Perfection Are The Huge Absolutely Empty Holes That Astronomers Have Recently Discovered In Space. If There's Nothing There, How Can Anything Go Wrong?

My Teachers Could Easily Have Ridden With Jesse James For All The Time They Stole From Me.

Once Upon A Time There Was A Dwarf Knight Who Only Had Fifty Words To Live In And They Were So Fleeting That He Only Had Time To Put On A Suit Of Armor And Ride Swiftly On A Black Horse Into A Very Well-lit Woods Where He Vanished Forever.