Faking your own death is illegal, yet faking your own life is celebrated
Can the perpetrator of a "senseless" crime use transcendence as a defense?
We can depend on nobody in this world, and sometimes we even betray ourselves.
Royal blood isn't blue, it is a jaundiced shade of red and riddled with broken chromosomes
The most visceral science fiction always takes place in the past and focuses on the humdrum
The ego camouflages itself like a fox born and raised in a hen house. Its only worry is that you fail to notice its presence every so often and start acting without fear