When the first living thing existed, I was there, waiting. When the last living thing dies, my job is finished. I'll put the chairs on tables, turn out the lights and lock the universe behind me when I leave.
Before modification by MonCul at 22/02/2012 06:11:06 PM
Among many collecting dust on the bookshelves (I just picked up a hardcover copy of The City & The City at Books-A-Million for $2, later to find out it was signed!).
