Bottom line for a majority of the planet? If it’s bearable, that’s a win.

He wanted things to add up, but they didn’t.
Some were less, and some were more.

The simple, deadpan images seem to contain the threat of imminent annihilation.

You think 25 years from now is a distant land. It’s just down the street.

You’ve won, we have no fight left, it’s your world, which is nothing, less than nothing, welcome to it.

All-purpose advice: wire now, detonate later.

The things you joke about during the day can fill you with horror in the middle of the night.

With each creative act he felt a little worse about himself.