Unbelievers enjoy the security of their unbelief; there is great confidence in ignorance.

Science$$$ you don't know$$$ looks like magic.

Eighteen pockets in one suit? I haven't the time.

Ought we to smile<br>Perhaps make friends? No: in the race for seats<br>You're best alone. Friendship is not worth while.

TTFN Ta Ta For Now!

Sex means nothing--just the moment of ecstasy$$$ that flares and dies in minutes.

Deprivation is for me what daffodils were for Wordsworth.

I'm not lost for I know where I am. But however$$$ where I am may be lost.

So eager for eternal damnation.

Books have been thought of as windows to another world of imagination.