What A Terrible Thing Life Can Be.

It Really Is Better To Be Lucky Than To Be Good.

…a Cheerful Black Shadow Reared Up Behind Him As He Spoke, Thundering A Happy Challenge To My Dark Passenger, Which Slid Forward And Bellowed Back.

That's Why I Liked Him, I Think. Another Guy Pretending To Be Human, Just Like Me.

Or Was He Saying, "hi! Wanna Play?" And I Did. Of Course I Did.

I Looked Around The Store And What I Saw Was Not Very Encouraging. There Were Rows And Rows Of Violent Toys...aisle After Aisle Of Training Devices For Recreational Slaughter. No Wonder Our World Was Such A Mean And Violent Place...if We Teach Children That Killing Is Fun, Can We Really Be Surprised If Now And Then Someone Is Smart Enough To Learn?