Stick it up your crack, you warped son of a mutant b*tch!

Of course I have nightmares-Who doesn't?

Wars raged everywhere as men found new, inventive ways to kill even more of their race. It was like a contest, the many tribes of mankind competing to see who could commit the worst atrocities.

I don't think anyone ever remembers what they were really like as kids. Adults think they do, but they don't. Photos and videos don't capture the real you, or bring back to life the person you used to be. You have to return to the past to do that.

He says every story has at least some truth in it, even if most are made up.

One of the things is that in times of severe disorder, you can't worry about the dead, only the living.

Destiny's what you make of it. You have to face whatever life throws at you.