There's No Such Thing As Writer's Block.

Evil Begins When You Begin To Treat People As Things.

And It Came To Pass That In Time The Great God Om Spake Unto Brutha, The Chosen One: "psst!

When People Say "clearly" Something That Means There's A Huge Crack In Their Argument And They Know Things Aren't Clear At All.

He Looked Up At Them, A Scruffy Napoleon With His Laces Trailing, Exiled To A Rose-trellised Elba.

I Never Said Nothing..." "i Know You Never! I Could Hear You Not Saying Anything! You've Got The Loudest Silences I Ever Did Hear From Anyone Who Wasn't Dead!