No killing intention in a society of eternity.
What's that?" "That's my attack poodle.
." And now, you are forever mine.
And men my prophet wail deride!
there's plenty of blame to go around.
Screw your courage to the sticking-place
Fire burns brighter in the darkness.
Love is bitter, death is sweet.
But—" yelped Twizbang, “Greydor will eat us!
Fit to govern? No, not fit to live.
Out, damned spot! out, I say!
But some secrets are too delicious not to share.
Be it sin or no, I hate the man!
Whatever begins to exist has a cause.
There is no happily-ever-after to run to. We have to work for happiness.
Does truth have a moral?
Yours in demigodishness, and all that. Peace out!
But what is life if you don't live it?
Censorship is the child of fear and the father of ignorance.
Gym should be illegal. It's humiliating.
Where joy in an old pencil is not absurd.
