I'd breed a little liberal army in the wood, just like these redneck lunatics I see at the local bar with their tribe of mutant inbred piglets.

I've never been super confident about anything. The work is never as good as it could be.

Please don't set me free Death means a lot me

All the people have gone to war leaving no interrogator to mind.

Research, research, research. It means everything.

The president's dead, no one can find his head, its been missing for two weeks. But no one seemed to notice it.

This violent rage that turned inward cannot be helped by drink.