You Are An Analog Girl, Living In

You're A Big One,[...] A Tall Drink Of Water, But I Got To Tell You, You Don't Look Too Bright. I Got A Son, Stupid As A Man Who Bought His Stupid At A Two-for-one Sale, And You Remind Me Of Him.

It Has Been Said That Civilization Is Twenty-four Hours And Two Meals Away From Barbarism.

An Angel Who Did Not So Much Fall As Saunter Vaguely Downwards.

Everything Here Is So Weak, Little Girl. Everything Breaks So Easily. They Want Such Simple Things.

The Future Had Suddenly Become Unknowable: Anything Could Happen: The Train Of My Life Had Jumped The Rails And Headed Off Across The Fields And Coming Down The Lane With Me, Then.