Blood of the world, time staunchless flows; The wound is mortal and is mine.
I like being myself. Myself and nasty.
If one's different, one's bound to be lonely.
Science in itself is morally neutral; it becomes good or evil according as it is applied.
A million million spermatozoa, All of them alive: Out of their cataclysm but one poor Noah Dare hope to survive.
life is short and information endless: nobody has time for everything