Everything is good . . . as long as it is unpossessed. Satiety and possession are Death's horses they run in span.

A man with a club [bat] is a law-maker, a man to be obeyed, but not necessarily conciliated.

Thus it was that in obedience to the law laid down by his mother, and in obedience to the law of that unknown and nameless thing, fear, he kept away from the mouth of the cave.

It is so much easier to live placidly and complacently. Of course, to live placidly and complacently is not to live at all.

Ever bike? Now that's something that makes life worth living!

Everything is good . . . as long as it is unpossessed. Satiety and possession are Death's horses they run in span.

He was a killer, a thing that preyed, living on the things that lived, unaided, alone, by virtue of his own strength and prowess, surviving triumphantly in a hostile environment where only the strong survive.