Captain Carne: What are they? The Minister of Chance: Quantum dice. The sort of thing the other children played with while you were being harshly potty-trained. -Colin Meek, Death Comes to Time
Millions of miles from home In the darkness before the dawn In the swirling of this storm When I'm rolling with the thunder But bleed from thorns Leave a light, a light on.
I like nonsense, it wakes up the brain cells. Fantasy is a necessary ingredient in living, it's a way of looking at life through the wrong end of a telescope. Which is what I do, and that enables you to laugh at life's realities. — Dr. Seuss
