Saturday Morning Breakfast Cereal by Zach Weinersmith for October 13, 2014
Transcript:
Ooooh! Spooky. Are you dressed as death, little man? No. Death has a scythe. I have a soft feather. I'm "expectation of death." Is that headache a hemorrhage? Is that back pain a spinal infection? Is all the leftover candy you'll eat going to give you a heart attack? Tickle Tickle Tickle Wow, how many houses did you go to thus year? One.
“Call no man happy until he is dead.” – various dead writers.“Billy Pilgrim had stopped in the forest. He was leaning against a tree with his eyes closed. His head was tilted back and his nostrils were flaring. He was like a poet in the Parthenon..“This was when Billy first came unstuck in time. His attention began to swing grandly through the full arc of his life, passing into death, which was violet light. There wasn’t anybody else there, or anything. There was just violet light – and a hum.” SLAUGHTERHOUSE-FIVE, Kurt Vonnegut
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