The CorpSeCorps always substituted rumour for action, if action would cost them anything. They believed in the bottom line.

“Then sail, my fine lady, on the billowing wave -The water below is as dark as t…”

“It's evening, one of those gray water-color washes, like liquid dust.”

“He needed to exist only in the present, without guilt, without expectation.”

“All observations of life are harsh, because life is. I lament that fact, but I …”