I hate being wrong, but I love it when I'm set straight.

You're a writer. And that's something better than being a millionaire. Because it's something holy.

I have no mouth. And I must scream.

The ability to dream is all I have to give. That is my responsibility; that is my burden. And even I grow tired.

Time is like a river flowing endlessly through the universe. And if you poled your flatboat in that river you might fight your way against the current and travel upstream into the past. Or go with the flow and rush into the future. This was in a less cynical time before toxic waste dumping and pollution filled the waterway of Chronus with the detritus of empty hours wasted minutes years of repetition and time that has been killed.

In these days of widespread illiteracy, functional illiteracy... anything that keeps people stupid is a felony.

To say more, is to say less.