Ghosts Were Just A Way That Some

What I Want To Do Is Travel Deep And Deeper Into The Dreamlands, To Find That Place That I Know Is Waiting For Me Here. My Home.

There's More To Life Than Just Surviving . . . But . . . Sometimes Just Surviving Is All You Get

In The Dark Attics Of Our Minds, All Times Mingle.

The Road Leading To A Goal Does Not Separate You From The Destination; It Is Essentially A Part Of It.

We Call Them Faerie. We Don't Believe In Them. Our Loss.