If we can't stamp out literature in the country, we can at least stop >>
Almost all crime is due to the repressed desire for aesthetic expressi >>
All this fuss about sleeping together. For physical pleasure I'd soone >>
Except ye be converted, and become as little children, ye shall not en >>
Men long for an afterlife in which there apparently is nothing to do b >>
But somewhere, beyond Space and Time, is wetter water, slimier slime! >>
The human mind is inspired enough when it comes to inventing horrors; it is when it tries to invent a Heaven that it shows itself cloddish.