A Momentary Diversion on the Road to the Grave

A tale told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, signifying Nothing

Here we are, trapped in the amber of the moment. There is no why.

(via bloodcurdlingsameness)

I am eternally grateful for my knack of finding in great books, some of them very funny books, reason enough to feel honored to be alive, no matter what else might be going on.

Kurt Vonnegut

Everything was Beautiful and Nothing Hurt

Those who believe in telekinetics, raise my hand.

Kurt Vonnegut