Secret codes resound. Doubts and intentions come to light.

Millennia have passed since you first called me archaeology. I no longer require your stone gods, your ruins with legible inscriptions. Show me your whatever a…

Show me your little poem and I'll tell you why it wasn't written any earlier or later than it was. Oh no, you've got me wrong. Keep your funny piece of paper w…

On this third planet from the sun among the signs of bestiality a clear conscience is Number One.