What Do I Do Now?”

Death Is The Second Oldest Of The Endless. It's Hard Not To Love Her. She Loves You, After All.

All Good Technology Should Be Used To Piss Off People's Parents.

This Is The Only Country In The World, That Worries About What It Is. The Rest Of Them Know What They Are. No One Ever Needs To Go Searching For The Heart Of Norway. Or Looks For The Soul Of Mozambique. They Know What They Are.

As We Age, We Become Our Parents; Live Long Enough And We See Faces Repeat In Time.

I Love Mythic Stuff. I Love Playing With Gods, I Love Playing With Myths. A Lot Of It Has To Do With That They're The Basic Places Stories Come From. They're The Clay That You Make The Bricks Out Of.