Keep Violence In The Mind Where It

Its At Night, When Perhaps We Should Be Dreaming, That The Mind Is Most Clear, That We Are Most Able To Hold All Our Life In The Palm Of Our Skull. I Dont Know If Anyone Has Ever Pointed Out That Great Attraction Of Insomnia Before, But It Is So; The Night Seems To Release A Little More Of Our Vast Backward Inheritance Of Instincts And Feelings; As With The Dawn, A Little Honey Is Allowed To Ooze Between The Lips Of The Sandwich, A Little Of The Stuff Of Dreams To Drip Into The Waking Mind.

When Childhood Dies, Its Corpses Are Called Adults And They Enter Society, One Of The Politer Names Of Hell. That Is Why We Dread Children, Even If We Love Them, They Show Us The State Of Our Decay.

Relax, Enjoy Yourself. Have Another Drink. It's Patriotic To Overconsume.

Science Fiction Is No More Written For Scientists Than Ghost Stories Are Written For Ghosts.

Civilization Is The Distance Man Has Placed Between Himself And His Excreta.