Ah Those Knock-out Body Fluids: Blood, Sperm,

Love Makes Use Of The Worst Traps. The Least Noble. The Rarest. It Exploits Coincidence.

Ah Those Knock-out Body Fluids: Blood, Sperm, Tears!

Repudiating The Virtues Of Your World, Criminals Hopelessly Agree To Organize A Forbidden Universe. They Agree To Live In It. The Air There Is Nauseating. They Can Breathe It.

Worse Than Not Realizing The Dreams Of Your Youth, Would Be To Have Been Young And Never Dreamed At All.

Crimes Of Which A People Is Ashamed Constitute Its Real History. The Same Is True Of Man.