The Only Authority I Respect Is The

I Believe In Nothing, Everything Is Sacred. I Believe In Everything, Nothing Is Sacred.

Danger Is To Adventure What Garlic Is To Spaghetti Sauce. Without It, You Just End Up With Stewed Tomatoes.

...to Emphasize The Afterlife Is To Deny Life. To Concentrate On Heaven Is To Create Hell. In Their Desperate Longing To Transcend The Disorderliness, Friction, And Unpredictability That Pesters Life; In Their Desire For A Fresh Start In A Tidy Habitat, Germ-free And Secured By Angels, Religious Multitudes Are Gambling The Only Life They May Ever Have On A Dark Horse In A Race That Has No Finish Line.

Though February Lay About Her Shoulders Like A Cloak Of Lead.

Something Has Got To Hold It Together. I'm Saying My Prayers To Elmer, The Greek God Of Glue.