I refuse to answer that question on the grounds that I don't know the answer

High on a rocky promontory sat an Electric Monk on a bored horse.

I seldom end up where I wanted to go, but almost always end up where I need to be.

The most misleading assumptions are the ones you don't even know you're making.

Zaphod felt he was teetering on the edge of madness and wondered if he shouldn't just jump over and have done with it.

No. No games. He wanted her and didn't care who knew it. He definitely and absolutely wanted her, longed for her, wanted to do more things than there were names for with her.

Now the world has gone to bed, Darkness won't engulf my head, I can see by infrared, How I hate the night. Now I lay me down to sleep, Try to count electric sheep, Sweet dream wishes you can keep, How I hate the night. -Marvin