Sometimes, people can get worn out by all the violence in games.
I like smoke and lightnin’ / heavy metal thunder / racin’ with the wind / and the feeling that I’m under
-Steppenwolf, Born To Be Wild
Death at the gates again, howling my name.
Can’t greet you today, I’ve a war to win.
Nothing is permanent. Not even the end of the world.
Where modernism was about objectivity, postmodernism was about subjectivity. Where modernism sought a single truth, postmodernism sought the multiplicity of truths.
First the doctor told me the good news: I was going to have a disease named after me.
“This is real mystic and all, but uh, do you have anything to eat here?