I am in a steel projectile going 76 miles per hour, heading north! Nobody drives the speed limit around here unless they're going backwards.

I am a slow walker, but I never walk back.

I've bulldozed the Garden of Eden and found a crumpled snakeskin. I fear this may be a sign.

Bring me the head of John the Baptist burned, pounded into clumps of ash, stuffed in an iPod sleeve, and sucked into a holy vacuum.

Who among us is not afraid of dying in the midst of unfinished business?

the sun's not yellow -- it's chicken.

I spent all that time in the bowels of the Inferno and I got was this chip on my shoulder.

I don't have the patience of Jonah. I don't have the patience of Darwin, either. I just want the Mrs. to make my steak, rub my feet, and set my lunch appointments.

The end of the nuclear age is a myth. By the time it ends, we will have already ended.

The grand spectacle of American expansion that people have witnessed should go down as the greatest scam in history. Only a handful of us know what really happens.

what is believed should be seen, but not believed because it was merely seen, either.

What is seen is always believed. We keep that in mind.

The future has not been written. There is no fate but what we make for ourselves. I wish I could believe that.

The ignorance of the masses is our canvas.

We often hear talk of the "peoples' rights."

The people are not even the pawns. They are the squares.

The Trinity started all of this. The Trinity is the beginning of the end.

Everyone around me is dropping like flies. Dying, quitting, drinking themselves into oblivion, buying one-way plane tickets. They can't handle this. They truly understand what we're doing here. I can't handle it either. But soon, it won't even matter.