It's an ancient and honorable term for the final step in any engineering project. Turn it on, see if it smokes.

It's a bizarre but wonderful feeling, to arrive dead center of a target you didn't even know you were aiming for.

Miles added it to his life's lessons list. Call it Rule 27B. Never make key tactical decisions while having electro-convulsive seizures.

Experience suggests it doesn't matter so much how you got here, as what you do after you arrive.

Guard your honor. Let your reputation fall where it will. And outlive the bastards.

Poets speak of hope in ladies smiles, but give me a smirk any day, I say.

My home is not a place, it is people.