When I Grow Up I Want To

History Was A Trash Bag Of Random Coincidences Torn Open In A Wind. Surely, Watt With His Steam Engine, Faraday With His Electric Motor, And Edison With His Incandescent Light Bulb Did Not Have It As Their Goal To Contribute To A Fuel Shortage Some Day That Would Place Their Countries At The Mercy Of Arab Oil.

Erogenous Zones Are Either Everywhere Or Nowhere.

Only Hungry Joe Had Something Better To Do Each Time He Finished His Missions. He Had Screaming Nightmares And Won Fist Fights With Huple's Cat.

I Can't Start Writing Until I Have A Closing Line.

I Don't Understand The Process Of Imagination-though I Know That I Am Very Much At Its Mercy.