As Far As God Goes, I _am_

You Don't Blame Us For Being Here, Do You? After All, We Have No Place To Go. No Home... Incidentally, What An Excellent Day For An Exorcism.

Perhaps Evil Is The Crucible Of Goodness... And Perhaps Even Satan - Satan, In Spite Of Himself - Somehow Serves To Work Out The Will Of God.

Would You Like To Hear A Nice Definition Of Jealousy? It's The Feeling That You Get When Someone You Absolutely Detest Is Having A Wonderful Time Without You.

Horror Does Not Interest Me, And So I Know Little Of Its Practicioners, Old Or Current

We Mourn The Blossoms Of May Because They Are To Whither; But We Know That May Is One Day To Have Its Revenge Upon November, By The Revolution Of That Solemn Circle Which Never Stops - Which Teaches Us In Our Height Of Hope, Ever To Be Sober, And In Our Depth Of Desolation, Never To Despair.