Writers in a Single Sentence

King? Who is King? I am Guy Incognito.

I went to Possum of London because I had observed that tyrants are most efficient in all that they set their hands to, but was unable to persuade Possum to any amelioration.

Ubique sunt dracones.

War, man...cool.

A strange sight began appearing all over Japan.

All vices are virtues and vice versa.

Since the dawn of time, man has looked to the stars and longed for self-annihilation.

If you build your society around poorly-thought-out and silly rules, your society will be silly and poorly-thought-out.

An atmosphere of the most macabre melancholy had cast its pallid pall over Gormenghast.

The amount of steam railways is directly proportional to the amount of civilisation in general.

Your head it simply swurls.

Anyone named K. never really stood a chance.

Even the men of fantasy can’t avoid being cucked.

I would make a post about Thorne Smith.

Humanity can’t be trusted, save on the issue of where to stick their dicks.