“when I become death. Death is the seed from which I grow.”

“Death needs time for what it kills to grow in.”

“Junk turns the user into a plant. Plants do not feel pain since pain has no function in a stationary organism. Junk is a pain killer. A plant has no libido in the human or animal sense. Junk replaces the sex drive. Seeding is the sex of the plant and the function of opium is to delay seeding.Perhaps the intense discomfort of withdrawal is the transition from plant back to animal, from a painless, sexless, timeless state back to sex and pain and time, from death back to life.”

“O death where is thy sting? The man is never on time...”

“Fear of death is form of stasis horrors. The dead weight of time.”

“here lies a stupid son of a bitch who tried to make Death a company cop”

“Nobody owns life, but anyone who can pick up a frying pan owns death.”