In the beginning Man created God; and in the image of Man created he him. And Man gave unto God a multitude of names, that he might be Lord over the earth when it was suited to man.

I'll pour a cup to you my darling, raise it up, say Cheerio.

The doer and the thinker, no allowances for the other, as the failing light illuminates the mercenaries creed.

She's a warm fart at Christmas.

To tell the truth, I'd scare me too.

Too many heroes stepping on too many toes, too many yes-men nodding when they really mean no.

Everyone is from somewhere, even if you've never been there.