Well I never cared much for money, and money never cared for me. I was more like a land-locked sailor, searching for the emerald sea.

Well I'll just skip the boring parts chapters one, two, three and get to the place where you can read my face and my biography.

I am walking up the face of the mountain. Counting every step I climb. Remembering the names of the constellations. Forgotten is a long, long time.

The light through the stained glass was cobalt and red. And the frayed cuffs and collars were mended by haloes of golden thread. The choir sang, 'Once Upon a T…

'In us or through us the Primal Mind will have contemplated and enjoyed its own works and will continue to do so as long as human life endures on this planet.'…

Cats are intended to teach us that not everything in nature has a purpose.

From the point of view of a tapeworm, man was created by God to serve the appetite of the tapeworm.