All The World Is Made Of Music.

Terror Is The Desire To Save Your Own Ass, But Horror Is Rooted In Sympathy.

The Difference Between Childhood And Adulthood, Vic Had Come To Believe, Was The Difference Between Imagination And Resignation. You Traded One For The Other And Lost Your Way.

Maybe All The Schemes Of The Devil Were Nothing Compared To What Man Could Think Up.

Work And Pray, Live On Hay, Youll Get Pie In The Sky When You Die.

The Soul Is An Irrational, Indivisible Equation That Perfectly Expresses One Thing: You. The Soul Would Be No Good To The Devil If It Could Be Destroyed. And It Is Not Lost When Placed In Satan's Care, As Is So Often Said. He Always Know Exactly How To Put His Finger On It.