A hunter of shadows, himself a shade.

Not two strong men the enormous weight could raise,- Such men as live in these degenerate days.

The information superhighway showed the average person what some nerd thinks about Star Trek.

Reproach is infinite, and knows no end So voluble a weapon is the tongue; Wounded, we wound; and neither side can fail For every man has equal strength to rail.

By turns the nine delight to sing

Strife and Confusion joined the fight, along with cruel Death, who seized one wounded man while still alive and then another man without a wound, while pulling the feet of one more corpse out from the fight. The clothes Death wore around her shoulders were dyed red with human blood.

Everything is more beautiful because we're doomed. You will never be lovelier than you are now. We will never be here again.