Reality is like a fruitcake; pretty enough to look at but with all sorts of nasty things lurking just beneath the surface.
Because life is complicated and difficult. Anyone who says otherwise hasn't truly lived. - A. Lee Martinez
Because life is complicated and difficult. Anyone who says otherwise hasn't truly lived.
- A. Lee Martinez
He gives me the hairy eyeball, and asks me to help him find his pancreas. - A. Lee Martinez
He gives me the hairy eyeball, and asks me to help him find his pancreas.
I believe it was the great ogre philosopher Gary who observed that complexity is, generally speaking, an illusion of conscious desire. All things exi… - A. Lee Martinez
I believe it was the great ogre philosopher Gary who observed that complexity is, generally speaking, an illusion of conscious desire. All things exi…
Reality is like a fruitcake; pretty enough to look at but with all sorts of nasty things lurking just beneath the surface. - A. Lee Martinez
It was one thing to hide away from the world. It was quite another to discover the world didn't miss you when you were gone. - A. Lee Martinez
It was one thing to hide away from the world. It was quite another to discover the world didn't miss you when you were gone.
To worry is to acknowledge that the world is unpredictable, and there is power in understanding one's own powerlessness at times. But too often worry… - A. Lee Martinez
To worry is to acknowledge that the world is unpredictable, and there is power in understanding one's own powerlessness at times. But too often worry…
Terrible errors are rarely made all at once. Usually they are performed one small misstep at a time. - A. Lee Martinez
Terrible errors are rarely made all at once. Usually they are performed one small misstep at a time.
In the middle of nowhere, along a quiet stretch of road, the diner dreamt of the hungry dead. And of two men. - A. Lee Martinez
In the middle of nowhere, along a quiet stretch of road, the diner dreamt of the hungry dead. And of two men.
Quiet descended, a silence so consuming that even the drafty corridors ceased whistling. Bog wasn't certain where to look, so he solved the problem b… - A. Lee Martinez
Quiet descended, a silence so consuming that even the drafty corridors ceased whistling. Bog wasn't certain where to look, so he solved the problem b…
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