“ She felt all right. Her heart was like a drum hanging from piano wire in her chest, slowly, slowly beaten. Her hands and feet were numb, not with cold but with a sultry torpor. Thoughts moved with a t… Richard Matheson
“ Better, perhaps, to dress like a whore around the clock and thus achieve a fully integrated personality. Chris Kraus
“ How much more than necessary do we spend in sleep, forgetting that the sleeping fox catches no poultry, and that there will be sleeping enough in the grave, as Poor Richard says. Benjamin Franklin
