Nate shook his head with a crooked grin. "You haven't gone Back to the Future, McFly.
Natural SelectionIf I lie down on my bed I must be here, But if I lie down in my grave I may be elsewhere.
Selected PoemsInk runs from the corners of my mouth. There is no happiness like mine. I have been eating poetry.
Selected PoemsI'll have your heart, if not by gift my knife Shall carve it out. I'll have your heart, your life.
Selected PoemsPolitical systems are run by self-selecting politicians. We don't draft people; it's not jury duty.
P. J. O'Rourke