Her face was smeared with mud and blood and ash. Just another bit of debris in the wreckage of war.
The Drowned CitiesI think I’ll dismember the world and then I’ll dance in the wreckage.
The Sandman, Vol. 1: Preludes and NocturnesI think to myself: I don't want to survive this one I want to burn up in the wreckage
The Portable Henry Rollins