It Rubs The Lotion On Its Skin.

It's Hard To Have Anything Isn't It? Rare To Get It, Hard To Keep It. This Is A Damn Slippery Planet.

Being Smart Spoils A Lot Of Things, Doesn't It?

God's Creatures Who Cried Themselves To Sleep Stirred To Cry Again.

There Is A Common Emotion We All Recognize And Have Not Yet Named -- The Happy Anticipation Of Being Able To Feel Contempt.

He Was Numb Except For Dreading The Loss Of Numbness.