You're the ruler of the universe. Try to show a little taste!

One is always considered mad when one perfects something that others cannot grasp.

You're the ruler of the universe. Try to show a little taste!

Home? I have no home. Hunted, despised, living like an animal. The jungle is my home. But I will show the world that I can be its master. I will perfect my own race of people, a race of atomic supermen, which will conquer the world.

You know, it's an interesting think when you consider... The Earth people, who can think, are so frightened by those who cannot: the dead.

This story's gonna grab people. It's about this guy, he's crazy about this girl, but he likes to wear dresses. Should he tell her? Should he not tell her? He's torn, Georgie. This is drama.

The wind and the rain, gives this place a gleam that just isn't natural. And the ground, alive with crawling things, crawling death.