When You Spend All Your Time Worrying

Very Few People See Their Own Actions As Truly Evil,... It Is Left To Their Victims To Decide What Is Evil And What Is Not.

So Many Of Us Had Been Armed That There Were Holsters And Weapons Scattered Among The Passed-out Bodies Like Mercenary Prizes In A Fleshy Cracker Jack Box.

Be Nice, Be Nice, Until It's Time To Stop Being Nice, Then Destroy Them.

I Know The Universe Has A Sense Of Irony, And Sometimes You Get Reminded Just How Sadistic That Can Be.

Surely Being In Love Doesn't Cause You To Lose Your Sense Of Good Taste. If I Ever Buy A Gown With Sequins On It, Someone Just Shoot Me.