Despair is the constant companion of the clown.
And from the coffin of your madness there is no escape.
We co-existed in peaceful detachment
Why would I want to fit in?
I am the soul in limbo.
And for the love of God, bitch, don't get stabbed this time!
The breath of the mind is attention 128
The paper is patient, but the reader is not.
Azhrarn, Lord of Terrors, terrified.
The moon in her chariot of pearl
Things aren't different. Things are things.
Nothing is lost. . .Everything is transformed.
When you fish for love, bait with your heart, not your brain.
Life could sometimes be grand.
You are, and always have been, my dream.
You're a dream. Like everything else.
fuzzy black lines hiccuped across the screen.
A man can see by starlight, if he takes the time.
Do not doubt the beauty of your heart.
All death matters." "Only to the living.
Virtue is imaginative, evil repetitive.