A society will manufacture an image of progress and locate it in the direction it wishes to take us.

What’s life in this nation? Collect emptiness in a household of cornflakes. Transient fuel gobbles attention, the television aches, the truth walks. Scheme worms welcome your corpse, trap clicks and you’re in heaven, bored rigid

A society will manufacture an image of progress and locate it in the direction it wishes to take us.

Ideas are self-replenishing, like snot

Since childhood I’d been suspected of imagination

The most amusing thing about a pantomime horse is the necessity of having to shoot it twice.

The optimist sees the future as a rabbit sees the oncoming truck - getting bigger, not closer.