After A Shooting Spree, They Always Want

There's A Boy Across The River With An Ass Like A Peach; Alas I Was No Swimmer And Lost My Clementine.

A Consumer Society Is About Simplfying And Degrading The Consumer As Well As The Product.

Love Is A Haunting Melody That I Have Never Mastered, And I Fear I Never Will.

Man Must Get Away From Verbal Forms To Attain The Consciousness, That Which Is There To Be Perceived At Hand.

I Don't Care If People Hate My Guts; I Assume Most Of Them Do. The Important Question Is Whether They Are In A Position To Do Anything About It.