Better a soulless clone... than a souled roach.

“Mrs.Comb tightened her headscarf and wondered why human beings despise what is …”

“Cîți oameni atîtea adevăruri. Cînd și cînd, parcă zăresc un Adevăr mai adevărat…”

“Well wakey fucking wakey, sunbeam! Life's fucking Borstal!”

“Writing is such a damn lonely sickness.”