All your Western theologies, the whole mythology of them, are based on >>
When so many are lonely as seem to be lonely, it would be inexcusably >>
Oh, Jacques, we're used to each other, we're a pair of captive hawks c >>
The time is out of joint. O cursed spite that ever I was born to set i >>
We all live in a house on fire, no fire department to call; no way out >>
Every crisis offers you extra desired power. >>
We all live in a house on fire, no fire department to call; no way out, just the upstairs window to look out of while the fire burns the house down with us trapped, locked in it.