He Is Dead Now, But He Meant

The Very Existence Of Flamethrowers Proves That Sometime, Somewhere, Someone Said To Themselves, "you Know, I Want To Set Those People Over There On Fire, But I'm Just Not Close Enough To Get The Job Done".

No One Is Ever More Him/herself Than When They Really Laugh. Their Defenses Are Down. It's Very Zen-like, That Moment. They Are Completely Open.

Once The High Priests And The Traders Took Over, We Were Lost As A Species.

You Know The Good Part About All Those Executions In Texas? Fewer Texans.

We're Not Supposed To Mention F***ing In Mixed Company, But That's Exactly Where It Takes Place.