Even The Blind And Meek And Voiceless

The Mountains Of Madness Have Many Little Plateau Of Sanity.

My Experience In Amsterdam Is That Cyclists Ride Where The Hell They Like And Aim In A State Of Rage At All Pedestrians While Ringing Their Bell Loudly, The Concept Of Avoiding People Being Foreign To Them.

You Can't Find A Hermit To Teach You Herming, Because Of Course That Rather Spoils The Whole Thing.

History Has A Habit Of Changing The People Who Think They Are Changing It

We Live And Learn, Or, Perhaps More Importantly We Learn And Live.