He would have felt safe if alongside the Dentrassis' underwear, the piles of Sqornshellous mattresses and the man from Betelgeuse holding up a small yellow fish and offering to put it in his ear he had been able to see just a small packet of cornflakes. But he couldn't, and he didn't feel safe.

We all like to congregate at boundary conditions. Where land meets water. Where earth meets air. Where bodies meet mind. Where space meets time. We like to be on one side, and look at the other.

I was created to fulfill a function and I failed in it. I negated my own existence.

He stood up straight and looked the world squarely in the fields and hills. To add weight to his words he stuck the rabbit bone in his hair. He spread his arm out wide. "I will go mad!" he annouced.

The lights went out in his eyes for absolutely the very last time ever.

Presidents don't have power. Their job is to draw attention away from it.

God is no longer an explanation of anything, but has instead become something that would itself need an insurmountable amount of explaining.