In books there's nothing of the fish covered in the coldness of the sea, or the feeling of a star touching space. Bad for business.
Ideas are self-replenishing, like snot
Since childhood I’d been suspected of imagination
The law is where reality goes to die.
A key and a strangler - this is all a simple tale requires.
The optimist sees the future as a rabbit sees the oncoming truck - getting bigger, not closer.