The association of motorcycles with LSD is no accident of publicity. They are both a means to an end, to the place of definitions.

Everyone crashes Some get back on Some don't Some can't.

When you push a car off a cliff and blow it up, be sure to roll the windows down to avoid shrapnel. Also, strip the license plate so you're not billed for the cleanup.

Things are no longer what they seem to be. My telephones are haunted, and animals whisper at me from unseen places.

There are always risks in challenging excessive police power, but the risks of not challenging it are more dangerous, even fatal.

Just sick enough to be totally confident

God's mercy on you degenerate swine.