Metaphors and Similes are the beginning of the democratic system of envy.

Nativity is the enemy of prophecy.

A baby is expected. A trip is expected. News is expected. Forgetfulness is expected. An invitation is expected. Hope is expected. But memories are not expected. They just come.

Questions don't change the truth. But they give it motion.

Banks are the temples of America. This is a holy war. Our economy is our religion.

Ambulances always come with clouds of smoke. And then they disappear in a whistle. But what they bring is fear. Not freedom. Feardom is what they bring. And they bring fire and smoke. Oh, my nerves are bad tonight, yes, bad. I fear freedom. I, above all, fear the freedom that is above all feardom.

If you want to know what love is, have a child. If you want to know what pain is, bury him.