Socialism isn't a dirty word; it just means sharing. Really, it's just the bureaucratic arm of Christianity.

We continue to be spilled on by consumerism even though we know it doesn't make us happy.

I've been wanting to tell people my theory about what goes on after time. It's beyond our consciousness. We get glimpses of it between the infrared and the ultraviolet - the narrow narrow corridor of light that we are able to perceive.

If anybody needs any help with anything, I'm prepared to help.

Even in name, he seems like a Victorian oddity. "Igor, fetch 'the Crouch' from the catacombs, we're going to the graveyard".

I struggle in these situations not to let my madness govern me, and to let the positive aspects of my character define my life.

The only systems we can afford to employ are those that rationally serve the planet first, then all humanity. Not out of some woolly, bullshit tree-hugging piffle but because we live on it, currently without alternatives.