It Was Only Natural To

A Cliché Is Like A Coin That Has Been Handled Too Much. Once Language Has Been Overly Handled, It No Longer Leaves A Clear Imprint.

Love's An Illusion. It's A Dream You Wake Up From With An Enormous Hangover And Net Credit Debt. I'd Rather Have Cash.

What Happened To A Dream Without A Dreamer?

It's All I Ever Really Wanted, That Revelation. The Possibility Of Fixed Stars.

Women Always Put Men First. That's How Everything Got So Screwed Up.