"You people came looking for a mystery. But there is none. There's just us." "Did he say "Justice"?" "No. Just us."

You're about to discover the depth of strangeness and beauty the world holds.

We crisscross the world, making it right, making it strange, and the people never see our coming or our going.

You want to know the secret of the world? It's this : Save it, and it'll repay you, every second of every day.

It's a strange world. Let's keep it that way.

We're archaeologists. We'll dig you up and work it all out in a couple of years.

A Kenyan man once said to me "you can get used to everything when money's involved". He used to stick mice up his ass for twenty bucks a time.

Lawyers. You can always recognize them by the bad pockets. Lawyers always carry drugs. Ruin the line of their pants.

Every law that curbs my basic human freedom; every lie about the things I care for; every crime committed against me by their politics; that what's make me get up and hound these fuckers, and I'll do that until the day I day, or until my brain dries up or something.

Barely twenty hours back in the city and I've already gone madder than a bastard on father's day.