Created: Saturday, 11 February 2006 Written by Pervis"Amfortus, come, let us collect our luggage." "All I require is a tooth pick and some wine."
"Here, smoke this cheroot"
"Sorry, I gave at the office. Besides, that substance makes me a little excitable. My arousal touches the sky like a weather balloon sparking electricity. I am unsure if I can manage the climate change."
"Eucharyst dreams Amfortus, forget the swell, the riptide, the calamity. Just release your petty judgement and let yourself loose; entwine your senses with the earth rotation. The roar is like an all encompassing mass of water, bequeath your organism unto the propulsion....rotate with the earth"