It's a subject that is often hidden and very secretive, but it's something which I feel should have a light shone upon it.
All responsible writers, to some degree, have become involuntary criers of doom, because doom is in the wind
I like her; I could watch her the rest of my life. She has breasts that smile.
Maybe each human being lives in a unique world, a private world, a world different from those inhabited and experienced by all other humans.
Certainly it constitutes bad news when the people who agree with you are buggier than batshit.
Fear can make you do more wrong than hate or jealousy. . . fear makes you always, always hold something back.
Do you have information that there's an android in the cast? I'd be glad to help you, and if I were an android would I be glad to help you?" "An android," he said, "doesn't care what happens to another android. That's one of the indications we look for. " "Then," Miss Luft said, "you must be an android.
Dogs like everyone. Cats choose who to like.
The future is ours to win. But to get there we can't just stand still.
The driver on the highway is safe not when He reads the signs, but when He obeys them.
The day I stop dreaming is the day I die.