I Leave The Human Cockroaches To Discuss

On The One Occasion Where I Did Try Writing A Screenplay, I Found The Rewriting Just Unendurable.

You Wear A Mask For So Long, You Forget Who You Were Beneath It.

If Light Is Outlawed, Then Only Outlaws Will Be Able To See Where They're Going.

No One Will Ever Forget That Night, And What It Meant For This Country. But I Will Never Forget The Man And What He Meant To Me.

This City Is Dying Of Rabies. Is The Best I Can Do To Wipe Random Flecks Of Foam From Its Lips?