Espousing The Melancholy Of Ancient Symbols, I

I Live Only Because It Is In My Power To Die When I Choose To: Without The Idea Of Suicide, I'd Have Killed Myself Right Away.

In Every Man Sleeps A Prophet, And When He Wakes There Is A Little More Evil In The World.

The More One Has Suffered, The Less One Demands. To Protest Is A Sign One Has Traversed No Hell.

Boredom Dismantles The Mind, Renders It Superficial, Out At The Seams, Saps It From Within And Dislocates It.

Society Is Not A Disease, It Is A Disaster. What A Stupid Miracle That One Can Live In It.