This is awful. I don't know what's going to happen to me or to anyone else in the world.

I'm moving to Nevada. Either there or kill myself.

We knew our days were numbered. We had fouled up our lives and we were getting ready for a shake-up.

There was this funny thing of anything could happen now that we realized everything had.

Know yourselves- be infertile and let the earth be silent after ye.

– The life of the worlds is a roaring river, but Earth’s is a pond and a backwater.

– The sign of doom is written on your brows – how long will ye kick against the pin-pricks?

– But there is one conquest and one crown, one redemption and one solution.

– Know yourselves – be infertile and let the earth be silent after ye.