The world never stops unmaking what the world never stops making. But who says the world has to make sense?

Do ants get headaches?

I think it's natural for youth to be drawn to newness: The world is still new for them.

Always, it is the poor people who pay. And always, it is the poor people's women who pay the most.

Who was blowing on the nape of my neck?

Science devises ever bloodier means of war until humanity's powers of destruction overcome our powers of creation and our civilisation drives itself to extinction.

People are obscenities. Would rather be music than be a mass of tubes squeezing semisolids around itself for a few decades before becoming so dribblesome it'll no longer function.