Routine feeds the illusion of safety.

What is your name?" asked Lear. Caius," said Kent. And whence do you hail?" From Bonking, sire." Well, yes, lad, as do we all," said Lear, "but from what town?

I've seen more intelligence in the crotch lice of harem whores.

Nothing evokes the prurient like puritanism.

This Roberto. He no like the light.

In business, as in politics, the public is ever so tolerant of those who slime.

For me, 'Lamb' started out as a further exploration of the phenomenon of faith and the responsibility of a messiah that I touched on in 'Coyote Blue' and 'Island of the Sequined Love Nun,' but it ended up being an exploration of the true meaning of sacrifice, loyalty, and friendship.