Most Gods Throw Dice, But

His Movements Could Be Called Cat-like, Except That He Did Not Stop To Spray Urine Up Against Things.

Letitia! What A Name. Halfway Between A Salad And A Sneeze.

What Kind Of Man Would Put A Known Criminal In Charge Of A Major Branch Of Government? Apart From, Say, The Average Voter.

As Far As I'm Concerned, I'm A Writer Who's Writing Books, And Therefore, I Don't Want To Die. You'd Miss The End Of The Book, Wouldn't You? You Can't Die With An Unfinished Book.

It's Hard To Be Famous And Alive.