Death Makes Angels Of Us All.

Whoever Controls The Media, Controls The Mind.

Listen, Real Poetry Doesn't Say Anything; It Just Ticks Off The Possibilities. Opens All Doors. You Can Walk Through Anyone That Suits You.

I Think That Phrase Is The Most Horrible Phrase In The English Language - 'i Don't Know.' It's Terribly Embarrassing.

You Live You Die And Death Not Ends It.

Lying On Stained, Wretched Sheets With A Bleeding Virgin We Could Plan A Murder Or Start A Religion.