I Could Hear The Icy Winds Of

If Evil Means To Be Self-motivated, To Be The Center Of One’s Own Universe, To Live On One’s Own Terms, Then Every Artist, Every Thinker, Every Original Mind, Is Evil.

Who Are You? The Band Sang. I Tried To Remember But I Really Couldn't Say.

As A Person With Terrible Handwriting, I Love The Computer. I've Waited All My Life For The Computer.

It's Their Skins I'm Peeling," She Said. "the Skins Of The Insipid Scribblers, Which I Graft To The Page, Creating Monsters Of Meaninglessness.

The Best You'll Ever Do Is To Understand Yourself, Know What It Is That You Want, And Not Let The Cattle Stand In Your Way.