My father owned a small piece of land. He carried it with him wherever he went.
I ran into Isosceles. He had a great idea for a new triangle!
Time is nature's way of keeping everything from happening at once.
Umlaut snaps around and we cut to a blond apparition in her early twenties, clearly descended from Olympus by way of Hugh Hefner's mansion.
God is silent. Now if only man would shut up.
Life is like a concentration camp... you can't leave without dying.