Fear of death is form of stasis horrors. The dead weight of time.
Everything Lost: The Latin American NotebookShe had a sense of herself being brain dead: running on tubes and machines.
The Face on the Milk CartonMarvelous, isn’t it, how these Germans can shoot back at us even when they’re fucking dead.
Fall of GiantsPeople want us, or want us dead, because of what we are, not who we are. It's hard.
The Final WarningDead people put on weight, it seems to me; both in their flesh and in our minds, they put on weight.
Bag of BonesSo, have a little fun. Soon enough you'll be dead and burning in Hell with the rest of your family.
Brain DroppingsI thought my fireplace dead and stirred the ashes. I burned my fingers.
Border of a Dream: Selected Poems