But Metaphors Help Eliminate What Separates You

Maybe She Thought The Garbage And Rocks In Your Head Were Interesting. But Finally, Garbage Is Garbage And Rocks Are Rocks.

I'm A Coward When It Comes To Matters Of The Heart. That Is My Fatal Flaw.

I Think I'll Stay Alive Here A Bit Longer, And See With My Own Eyes What's Going To Happen. I Can Still Die After That - It Won't Be Too Late. Probably.

One Of These Days They'll Be Making A Film Where The Whole Human Race Gets Wiped Out In A Nuclear War, But Everything Works Out In The End.

We All Die And Disappear, But That's Because The Mechanism Of The World Itself Is Built On Destruction And Loss.