Fate Seems To Be Taking Me In

That's Evolution. Evolution's Always Hard. Hard And Bleak. No Such Thing As Happy Evolution

They Were Each Like A Mirror For The Other, Reflecting The Changes In Themselves.

Her Voice Was Like A Line From An Old Black-and-white Jean-luc Godard Movie, Filtering In Just Beyond The Frame Of My Consciousness.

That’s What Love’s All About. You’re The Only One Having Those Wonderful Feelings, But You Have To Go It Alone As You Wander Through The Dark Your Mind And Body Have To Bear It All. All By Yourself.

Possibilities Are Like Cancer. The More I Think About Them, The More They Multiply, And There's No Way To Stop Them. I'm Out Of Control.