Kids grow up connected to nothing these days, plugged in and living lives boosted to them from other people.

Just let your hand drop; and let fate decide for you.

I tiger can smile A snake will say it loves you Lies make us evil

My whole life is about forgetting. It's my most valuable job skill.

We're all going overnight express delivery straight to Hell.

Our purest form of joy comes when people we envy get hurt. That most genuine form of joy.

How this feels is I'm just another task in God's daily planner: The Renaissance pencilled in for right after the Dark Ages. The Information Age is scheduled immediately after the Industrial Revolution. Then the Post-Modern Era, then The Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse. Famine. Check. Pestilence. Check. War. Check. Death. Check. And between the big events, the earthquakes and tidal waves, God's got me squeezed in for a cameo appearance. Then maybe in thirty years, or maybe next year, God's daily planner has me finished.