"Can not say. Saying, I would know. Do not know, so can not say."

"Draal gave Zathras list of things not to say. This was one. No. Hum, not good. Not supposed to mention one or the one. oh. Uh, you never heard that."

"Very damaged. Zathras can never have anything nice."

"No one every listens to Zathras. Quite mad they say. It is good that Zathras does not mind. Has even grown to like it. Oh, yes."

"Zathras is used to being beast of burden to other peoples needs. Very sad life. Probably have very sad death, but at least there is symmetry."

"So Zathras talks to dirt. Sometimes talks to walls or talks to ceilings, but dirt is closer. Dirt used to everyone walking on it. Just like Zathras, but we have come to like it. It is our role. It is our destiny in the Universe. So you see, sometimes dirt has insects in it. Zathras like insects. Not so good for conversation, but much protein for diet. "