At the end of the world the sunset is like a child smashing a pack of crayons into God’s face.
Life KnocksThe great cancer facing all of us during this ‘new millennium’ is entitlement.
Team Of One: We BelieveFaces close, they breathed into each other, their bodies slick with water and sweat.
Tempted into DangerBut he had the kindest face in the world, with big, dark eyes and buzzed-cut brown hair.
ThoughtlessSuch is the great nature of man, it resides the true face beneath a glittering masquerade.
That Frequent VisitorI tend to think that the best face of humanity is that we learn. We explore, we study, we think.
Kurt Busiek