You Can't Kill Me, I've Got A

I Don't Really Plan. I'm Almost Intuitive About Things.

Probably The Last Man Who Knew How It Worked Had Been Tortured To Death Years Before. Or As Soon As It Was Installed. Killing The Creator Was A Traditional Method Of Patent-protection.

When I Am Old I Shall Wear Midnight.

As Far As Death Was Aware, The Sole Reason For Any Human Association With Pigs And Lambs Was As A Prelude To Chops And Sausages. Quite Why They Should Dress Up For Children’s Wallpaper As Well Was A Mystery. Hello, Little Folk, This Is What You’re Going To Eat… He Felt That If Only He Could Find The Key To It, He’d Know A Lot More About Human Beings.

What I've Always Said Was, Hang In There, Let Me Write What I Want To Write, And You'll Probably Like It.