No one told me holy water had chlorine in it.

I had liked him for all the wrong reasons.

Individualism turns a band into a society. Collectivism turns society into a mob.

wordslike mysterious mermaids come and live permanentlyin the soft sweepsand scars of my skin.

To wish a healthy man to die is the wish from a mind of sickness. To wish an ailing man to die is the wish of the ambitious.

Good wombs have borne bad sons."-- (Miranda, I:2)

But death has taken root inside you and you know it will grow, like a cancer with a voice, from now until the day it consumes you whole.

One must not hold one's self so divine as to be unwilling occasionally to make improvements in one's creations.

The '70's came and went already

I'm fascinated about how past events shape our perception of current events and how they make us the people we are.

... frugality makes a poor man rich.