We've invented most of the stuff that we need and now we're just messing about
Knowledge is almost annoying.
A slug is always on its own. It's a lonely insect.
I've always wanted to kick a duck up the arse
I came up with a good idea... see-through skin.
We are always making more and more stuff in the world. You know; big buildings, big planes, big boats and that. Will we ever get to a point where all this is too heavy for the world to handle?