Last night I dreamed I was still human, but now I have woken up, into something better. Farewell, my friends, farewell.

The cream-tiled walls were spattered here and there with old dried bloodstains, deep gouges that might have been clawmarks, and all kinds of graffiti. As usual, someone had spelt Cthulhu wrongly.

Angel: And what will you do with the world, once it is yours?' N. Hob: 'Punish it, for not loving me.

If you don't trust anyone, they can't let you down.

Last night I dreamed I was still human, but now I have woken up, into something better. Farewell, my friends, farewell.

Though I often run out of courage and good sense, stubbornness keeps me going.

Alexandra was tall and blond, with a balcony you could do Shakespeare from.