I write of the great eternal truths that bind together all mankind the whole world over: We eat, we shit, we fuck, we kill, and we die.

I didn't forge the mind of man. Your precious God did that. Cramming it full of rancor and bloodlust . Like Zeus, thrusting all those winged demons, into the tiny confines of Pandora's box. Don't hate me just because I turn the key, and let them loose. 'Fly, my darlings, fly! All the way to heaven, till you burst the clouds, and blacken the sun!'