Whom the gods notice they destroy.

Imagine being sentient but not alive. Seeing and even knowing, but not alive. Just looking out. Recognizing but not being alive. A person can die and still go on. Sometimes what looks out at you from a person's eyes maybe died back in childhood.

Madness has its own dynamism. It just goes on.

I think great art should play a part in the ordinary man's life, don't you? It can make his existence so much richer and more meaningful.

The frogs hopping indoors agree that we are on a prison planet. They themselves are frog criminals that were convicted of doing frog crimes.

Truth, she thought. As terrible as death. But harder to find.

Sometimes one must try anything, it is no disgrace. On the contrary, it is a sign of wisdom.