I need to hold on to the faded love ‘cause I love to secure the stems of dying flowers.

Peace secured by slavish submission is not peace.

The success of the future does not lie solely on the safety of the past, but relies broadly on the security of the present.

Nobody seems to know which came first; egg or chicken – except of course for agents of the Time Saving Agency – who can find out anything about, well – anything. The only trouble is, they aren’t talking – however, you can take it from me – they know. The answer to these and other puzzles are kept safe and secure behind fire-walls and thick security doors secured with, er – time-locks, where one could possibly find answers to many other troubling questions, and not all of them necessarily relating to chickens.