Millions For Nonsense, But Not One Cent

The Damnable Frustration Of Revenge. Revenge Is For Dreams...never For Reality.

The Man Who Gives His Own Decisions Priority Over Society Is A Criminal.

Intellect Is The Ability To Avoid Belaboring The Obvious.

Millions For Nonsense, But Not One Cent For Entropy.

This Was A Golden Age, A Time Of High Adventure, Rich Living And Hard Dying... But Nobody Thought So. This Was A Future Of Fortune And Theft, Pillage And Rapine, Culture And Vice... But Nobody Admitted It. This Was An Age Of Extremes, A Fascinating Century Of Freaks... But Nobody Loved It.