History is written by the victors--and when there is no victors, it all winds up in the corporate shredders.
Who says I'm insane?" "Oh you're sane alright. You're so sane, you scare me. You're so sane, it's insane.
Death doesn't just make all the world kin, it makes all religions one
Well...you're a martyr and I'm a patron saint-I can't think of anyone better!
Revelations are never convenient, and always annoying.
Should I push him or should I throw him?" Howie asks. "Do what comes naturally," I yelled back. "I don't know," he says. "This is a very unnatural thing.