Whoever opined "Money can't buy you happiness" obviously had far too much of the stuff.

The uncreated and the dead exist solely in our actual and virtual pasts.

I pass through many Me's in the course of my day, each one selfish with his time. The Lying-in-Bed me and the Enjoying-the-Hot-Shower Me are particularly selfish. The Late Me loathes the pair of them.

The spirit was willing but the flesh was weak.

Better a soulless clone... than a souled roach.

Your turn has come to sift through the dreck of humanity for rare specks of originality

Human hunger birthed the Civlize, but human hunger killed it too.