The Body Is The Outermost Layer Of

An Idler And A Sluggard Are As Different As A Gourmand And A Glutton.

Wars Do Not Combust Without Warning. They Begin As Little Fires Over The Horizon. Wars Approach. A Wise Man Watches For The Smoke, And Prepares To Vacate The Neighborhood, Just Like Ayrs And Jocasta. My Worry Is That The Next War Will Be So Big, Nowhere With A Decent Restaurant Will Be Left Untouched.

One Fine Day A Predatory World Shall Consume Itself.

The Uncreated And The Dead Exist Solely In Our Actual And Virtual Pasts.

- This Isn't An Interrogation Or A Trail. Your Version Of The Truth Is The Only Thing That Matters. -truth Is Singular. It's 'versions' Are Mistruths.