God Is A Lonely Place Without Steak.

People Are Not Good To Each Other. Perhaps If They Were Our Deaths Would Not Be So Sad.

Style Is The Answer To Everything. A Fresh Way To Approach A Dull Or Dangerous Thing

Beware Those Who Are Always Reading Books

And Love Is A Word Used Too Much And Much Too Soon.

We're All Going To Die, All Of Us, What A Circus! That Alone Should Make Us Love Each Other But It Doesn't. We Are Terrorized And Flattened By Trivialities, We Are Eaten Up By Nothing.